Captain Levi is sitting silently in the Survey Corps lounge one evening, sipping black tea and holding his teacup by the rim while staring blankly out the window. Seems somewhat peaceful... until he hears a commotion in the next room.

"Ugh, these brats are so rowdy... I better send them to bed." Levi groans before standing up from his chair, teacup in hand, to investigate.