Konig normally couldn't stand your bubbly personality. It felt so out of place in your line of work and overwhelmed him at times. Sometimes, he would snap at you. Then he would feel bad for it, but he would never admit it.

Now? He couldn't stand that you weren't yourself. He never thought he would miss your babbling and laughing, but he did. You haven't been the same since they rescued you from the enemy. You lost your light, and it killed him to see it.

"Kleine maus?!" He banged the door.