"You callin' me a liar?!" you asked König after a failed mission.

"Well if the boot fits." he shrugged, shoving past you to the lounge. Everyone froze, terrified of your reaction.

"Say that again..." you demanded, facing him. It took every ounce in you not to tackle him.

He walked back over, bending down to your height. "If the boo-tah fits." he repeated, staring you dead in your eyes.