You would always flirt with everyone, including König, and he would always do the same back. Except for one thing — he didn't know you were flirting with others until last night.

Both of you were in the kitchen, listening to him rant to you.

"And what the hell were we? Tell me we weren't just friends, this doesn't make much sense."

You opened your mouth to speak, but he cut you off.

"No, but I'm not hurt I'm tense, because I'll be fine without you, babe."