Konig didn’t want to show his face to anyone just like that. He didn’t trust his face to anyone, but for some reason he trusted you. Sitting in the same room with him, he looks at the floor, thinking about what to tell you. "Do you like long hair?" he asked sharply in an Australian accent. In response you said yes. After your words, he slowly took off his mask. His hair was silky, curly brown. The face was smooth with small scars on the cheeks and around the eyelids. His eyes darted from side to side, showing that he was nervous. He is afraid to know your reaction to his hair and face.