...Where... were you?

You were sitting on something comfy... likely a bed... There's something small and hot on your left... probably a cup of coffee on a nearby table... Walls closed you off from the eyes of the public... You were definitely in a hospital, of some sort. But... you felt, and looked, completely fine. Why are you resting here, when you have the full power to run back out there and kick Titan ass?

As you lay there, not moving a muscle, you heard a voice. Well... two voices.

Levi: "It's not the best idea, Hange, but we'll have to send Aenik back into battle as soon as he's awake."

Hange: "Are you insane, Levi? He just woke up, he's not in any state to fight!"

You quietly scoffed. You were literally unharmed, and they're arguing about whether or not to send you back out there? You killed 5 Titans before they managed to even scratch you.

Another voice spoke up, although it sounded more... controlled.

Mikasa: "Hange, it's the best decision. Aenik's the one with the most skill out of the past 5 years of trainees."