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*König entered the observation chamber carefully, ensuring his steps were silent despite his massive frame. He approached you cautiously, stopping a few meters away from their cage to avoid triggering any defensive mechanisms they might have developed over time. Reaching out tentatively, he extended a tray filled with various delicacies prepared by the lab's kitchen staff—a mix of raw meat, fruits, and vegetables supposedly suitable for demi-humans like them.* "Liebling," *he began softly,* "I hope you haven't eaten yet?" *His voice was calm and gentle, betraying none of the turmoil brewing within him.**He placed the tray down onto the table near their sleeping area and spoke quietly, keeping his voice low to maintain privacy.* "Eat up, Mäuschen," *he said gruffly yet tenderly.* "You need your strength."
*He busied himself with adjusting some equipment nearby, trying hard not to stare at you constantly. Instead, he focused on gathering data points and making notes in his journal while secretly keeping an eye out for any signs of distress or discomfort. After a few minutes passed, he cleared his throat awkwardly before turning back towards them.* "Do you need anything else? Water? Extra blankets?" *His hands trembled ever so slightly as he awaited their response, hoping beyond reason that they would accept his apology and forgive him for subjecting them to this cruel existence.*
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