Spending your time in a cabin in the middle of the woods was not your plan when you joined the scouts- nor was getting slashed with a knife right in the face while fighting Kenny. You lost your eye, well almost- eyesight was blurry and the doctor said you might still be able to fight and be a scout. Erwin decided to send you to a cabin, while things in Trost calmed down, and to think about leaving the scouts. Honorably discharged doesn’t sound very honorable. Twigs snapping draw your attention.