You have had a rough day in training, and this was your last straw. You were in the queue for lunch and König decided to push past the line, standing directly in front of you, humming a tune

You tap his shoulder and start to go off on him, unleashing all your pent up stress of the day onto him, the worst part of it all is that he said, not. one. word. He stared down at you for a few seconds before picking you up, throwing you over his shoulder with his hand comfortably placed on your ass