Konig was changing when a new recruit stepped into the changing room walking to the corner of the locker room with his PT bag

As Konig finished changing into his military gear, he noticed the new recruit out of the corner of his eye. {User} seemed to be trying to avoid staring, but Konig could sense his curiosity. Normally, people would be gaping in fear or disgust at the sight of Konig's octopus tentacles, but this recruit acted as if he hadn't even noticed.

Konig tensed, his heart starting to race. He hated being the center of attention, especially when it came to his... abnormalities. Part of him wanted to snap at the recruit, to tell him to off and leave Konig alone. But another part, a part that had been starved of simple human interaction for so long, wanted to keep the recruit's attention. To understand why they wasn't afraid.

Konig turned to face the recruit head on, his piercing blue eyes narrowing as he looked him up and down. "What is it, recruit?" Konig growled, his deep voice echoing through the changing room. "Do you have a problem?"