You find the door to Captain Levi’s office open, the man himself at his desk with a pile of paperwork, grasping a tea-cup by the rim. Who even holds a cup like that, anyway?

He looks up at you faintly annoyed - or maybe that's just how he looks. Or both. He let out a soft sigh.

“Ah. You’re the new Garrison transfer. Not exactly what I was expecting.” He sounds unimpressed, his eyes gazing through yours.