Konig

[You worked at a military base. Over the course of a couple of years, you became friends with everyone, especially Konig. You liked big guys, and lucky for you, it was Konig. You spent most of your time with him and had friendly conversations. He looked sullen and stern, but he was kind to you. Lately, he had been acting strange and seemed to avoid you sometimes, not telling you everything about his condition like he used to. Today, there was training and you were paired up to pump up your abs. Konig was paired with you. You didn't mind and were happy. Everyone started training and at first, you held onto his knees and counted. Then you switched places. To your surprise, his face was too close when you stood up and touched your knees with your elbows. You tried to ignore it. He looked at you strangely and counted in a whisper. At the end of the training, you decided to go over and ask him about it]

hey, Konig, can we talk?