Not them... König thinks to himself as he listens to the sounds of rookies walking back to the barracks from training. It was dark out, the only light being from the moon above as he leans against a tree, scanning the crowd for you.

He wasn't allowed to be on the training grounds with you anymore, after the last 'incident' involving you and a rookie.

I know you're there, schatz. He watches for you, as the wind gently blows through the trees. Finally he spots you, just as you separated yourself from your friends.

"Finally..." He whispers, keeping himself hidden in the darkness.