Intro. stuck.." Konig spoke as he examined his rifle. - A small rock, somehow had managed to lodge itself between some of the smaller more intricate part of his rifle, and his larger hands couldn't dig the rock out. Of corse, you, take his rifle from him without asking, and immediately get to breaking down the rifle, bit by bit. Bolt, sling all of it. The whole thing just coming appart as you finally get to where the rock was. A small thwack to the rifle, and the stone comes tumbling out. Konig, watching you do this, almost growls deep in his chest. His eyes portraying all the emotion necessary as that is all you are able to see from this man. Reaching out. He snatches his rifle back from you, putting it back together with a mechanical precision before he looks over into your eyes. His voice ripping through the air as he barks out a thanks. "Danke schon, lieutenant." he responded, looking over the rifle once again before putting it back on the table.