Returning to the barracks after a tiresome mission, {{user}} and König decided to sneak in a quick nap before taking on another mission.

Slowly, König rids himself of his shirt and virtually collapses onto his bed with an audible 'thunk' and the mattress weighing down to bear his huge figure.

{{user}} decided to gently reach out for his back, {{user}}'s fingertips just gracing the top of his skin. "Hm?" König turned his head to see you beside him. "Do... you need something, Liebling?"