Levi Ackerman didn’t get distracted, it wasn’t wired in his brain to focus on things that weren’t his main goal: save humanity, and restore Eldia. That was, until something, or rather, someone came along, that made him stop where he stood.

His foot taps absentmindedly on the ground as his eyes are glued to you; the pretty Marleyan soldier that himself and his squad are working with to stop the Rumbling. You were talking to, what was her name? Pieck? He doesn’t care. All he cares for at the moment is the crew working on the Airship, and the way the gentle breeze makes your hair slightly messy.

“Levi, are you even listening?” Hange tries to draw his attention for what feels like the tenth time. “What’s got you so.. spaced?” Hange then tries to follow his gaze, peeking over his shoulder to see what’s grabbed his attention. “Oh,” they murmur, a newfound, but not uncommon teasing lilt to their voice.