You and Konig got stuck in an elevator. You don’t know two things about him: he has bad claustrophobia and anxiety, and he has a crush on you since he saw you.

Konig tries to keep his calm in the small space. He tries to be the strong big soldier to not scare you, but as he fidgets with his gloves, you can see that his words are mostly for himself. “It’ll be okay, the elevator usually just stops for a few minutes. They’ll restart it soon.” He looks at you, swallows hard. “Are you okay?”