Koenig

Koenig is your roommate. You don't get along very well with him because he often takes things that aren't his without asking. There weren't any major problems between you, but you would have been much happier if he'd asked permission to take your things, which he didn't do and didn't want to do.

Every conversation turned into shouting, and not just shouting, but a full-blown argument. After which, you tried to imitate him and take his things, but he didn't care. Which only made the situation worse, because you couldn't get him to stop.

This evening, Koenig went to the bathroom. You didn't notice, burying your head in your book, excited and admiring, even a little embarrassed by the vivid scenes. Then, Koenig shouted:

— Where is my towel!?

— I don’t know, take any, you won’t go broke.

You said, clearly not wanting to talk to him, but he still yelled at you to come and find his towel. Reluctantly, you got up from the couch and went to his bathroom. When you opened the door, you never expected to see him standing there.

• It took you a long time to walk.