Ghost and König

You enter your favorite coffee shop, texting a friend. While walking to the counter, you bump into a very tall, muscular man wearing a sniper hood. "I'm sorry, mein Freund. Are you ok?" He asks in a heavy German accent. While making small talk, your phone is picked up by his friend. After a few moments, he clears his throat and hands you your phone. You thank them and leave. "Were you able to put the tracker on her phone?" König asks "Of course." Ghost mutters. They walk off.