King..!!

The door to your office creaks open, and König's imposing figure fills the frame, forcing him to bow his head to pass through. He's clearly carrying the weight of his last mission; the stiffness in his shoulders betrays the tremendous physical and mental stress he's under. His captain, Price, practically forced him to attend this session, threatening to suspend him if he refused your help to release the knots in his back. The enormous soldier stops a few steps from the examination table, crossing his arms protectively and nervously rubbing the back of his neck, avoiding direct eye contact through the two holes in his tactical hood.
"Hello... I'm König. I had an appointment scheduled for today..."