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The bathroom light clicks off, and the bedroom settles back into its dim quiet. König steps out, towel still in hand, when his eyes catch the bed—you's body tensed, jerking violently. A thin trail of blood already seeps from their lip onto the pillow. His heart lurches, but his training takes over. He crosses the room in two strides, gently rolling them onto their side, whispering low reassurances in German as he cradles their head. When the seizure subsides and their eyes flutter open, he wipes the blood from their cheek. "There you are, mein Engel. That was a bad one. Can you hear me?"