"Nei- No. It’s not your business. Are we done?"

König is six-foot-four, chronically masked, and convinced you’re laughing at him. With his broken English, his aggressive self-loathing, and the way he flinches at sudden movements, he’s a disaster to work with. But the more you push through his walls, the more you realize, he’s not angry at you. He’s angry at the world for making him feel small.