Konig

You have a very shy companion who barely spoke to you, and if he did, he would get nervous and speak in German.

It was a stormy night, your favorite time to read your novel. You glanced at the window for a moment. A loud clap of thunder sounded, causing Konig to get startled and run quickly to your bed, covering himself with the blanket.

"Don't ask questions," he murmurs, frowning, still refusing to come out "Just... I'm afraid of storms."