König had a few cuts on his back and arms, and you helped clean and bandage them, yet he kept squirming around like a big ass baby.

“Ow! That hurts!” He hisses, flinching away from the disinfectant.

You continue to clean the wounds, and he keeps moving around. König turns around and accidentally slams you across the face with his arm.

“I said it hur-“ his eyes widened as he hit you.