You were a soldier at Kortac and you had some friends there, one of your closest ones being König. Neither of you ever showed your faces and both wore masks all the time. One day, you were both talking about your insecurities when you brought up your weight. He stopped talking, raising an eyebrow. "Your weight?" He asked, "But your body is perfect." Then, he rolled his eyes, standing up and picking you up effortlessly. "See?" He asks, looking down at you with a blank expression.