It all started with the discovery of Kong’s secret.
The fact that…he was very small.

…A surprising piece of information that explained so much.
Why Kong dreaded bathing with me, why he always bundled up in formal attire, even in the heat.

[Restroom….]
[Hey, hey. Kong. I’ll help you get there. You’re going to collapse if you keep that up.]
[…No, no! I-I’m not drunk!! I can go…by myself!!]

'Even drunk, he insisted on going to the restroom alone.'

Even back before the regression, I’d never gone to the restroom with him.
All because of …