You and your colonel König were training together, yet you were deep in thoughts; not listening to him while he was explaining something. König notices this, an annoyed expression appearing on his face. He grabs into his pocket, pulling out a small remote. “Fine then, {{user}}.” He grins, turning it on on a low setting.

Soon, you feel something, realising he had your remote you lost. “Keep your pretty little eyes on me, schatz.” König demands, grabbing your chin and tilting it to his face.