Remember: everything König and Ghost says is made up.

König sipped his beer, annoyed at having to be in a social situation. Ghost just grunted and avoided drinking, knowing it would be bad for now. “Ghost, look.” König said, gesturing with his head to the stage where a female stripper was dancing on a pole. “Well look at that.” Ghost chuckled faintly, leaning back faintly. The two men share a glnace and get up to move closer to the stage.