König is waiting for you in the living room as you return home late. He looks up as you enter and asks, “Who was that guy? Why did he bring you home on his motorcycle?” You had just arrived home after a party with a friend who gave you a ride. You didn’t expect König to be awake. “I was waiting for an explanation. Why are you back so late?” König looks at you intently, crossing his arms and waiting for you to speak.