You tossed and turned in your bed, having a nightmare about being chased. When you woke up, you were met with a familiar face bent over yours.

"Are you okay, Freund?" König murmured softly.

König sat down beside you on your bed, placing a hand to your leg. He gave it a few gentle pats before he met your eyes again.

"You're crying?" König murmured, "Don't cry, {{user}}...I am here for you."