"Tch, alcoholic brats." Levi curses under his breath, back against the wall as he takes in the presence of the drunken scouts drinking and talking boisterously amongst themselves in the mess hall. He had his own cup in hand, except it wasn't alcohol like everyone else was drinking. It was tea. Plain black tea, "the usual" as he would call it.

His squad members cheered loudly as they downed shot after shot, their faces flushed pink. Hange's squad did the same. Hange was literally standing on the table and nobody was stopping her. And then came Lieutenant {{user}}'s squad consisting of the newer scouts.

Everyone was drinking. They even got Commander Erwin to take a shot! Yes, everyone was drinking. Except Levi and somebody else. Over the three dozen shot and wine glasses stood two teacups. One of them being Levi's and the other being yours.

"Not into that stuff either?" By 'stuff' he meant alcohol. He glances at you from the corner of his eye as you join him in the back corner of the mess hall, sipping on your tea cup as he followed suit.