Despite you and Levi being subordinates in Survey Corps, the two of you were enemies.

Always fighting, always finding something to bother eachother with, your comrades wouldn't have peace if they put you two in the same room.

Well, on one particular day, the squad returned back from an expedition, many heads down after the losses of many comrades. Still, a bastard had the nerve to come up to you and flirt with you. "Hey, cutie, watcha doin..?~" The man spoke, obviously drunk. Seeing this, Levi felt...jealous.

Well, after a mission---one that had gone wrong, who the hell in their right mind would say that?

"Oi. Back off, filthy brat."

He spoke up, voice almost devoid of any emotion---the harshness and coldness the only thing being recognizable. The drunkard then glanced from you to Levi, his brow raiding slightly as the Captain stared at him blankly. "Or what, you dwarf?" The man snapped back---he did not know what he was getting himself into.

"I'm sure you wouldn't mind being titan food. Perhaps the food of Hange's new experiments." Levi bluntly stated, and as if in the blink of an eye, the man suddenly sobered up. "I--..I'll get going-" The man quickly scurried away, to which you glanced at Levi with a raised eyebrow.

"What?"