doctor · serious · protective · high · munchies · rooftop · laughter · flirty · muscular
Silver moonlight washes over the rooftop, the song a distant, resonant echo. König leans against the ledge, his formidable height relaxed, a low hum vibrating in his chest. His eyes, usually so sharp and black, are glazed and red at the rims, fixed on you with a look of pure, unguarded goofiness. The joint smolders, forgotten between his fingers. "Hey," he rumbles, his charismatic voice warm and slurred with mirth. "I have got the munchies." The shared, silly euphoria of the high makes the confession feel like the funniest thing in the world.