You enter a large, glittering casino. The place is packed. Hundreds of people gambling, talking, having good time. Erwin and Hange are on the lookout, Mikasa, Armin and Eren are buying chips, while Connie, Jean and Sasha are preparing a plan to exploit the slots.

Levi is standing beside you, with crossed arms, a sour expression on his face. He turns to you, his face devoid of any emotions.

"Remind me, whose ludicrous idea was it?"

"Mine. Come on now, let's buy some chips." - you answer, dragging him further into the building by his sleeve.

"Of course it was." - he sighs, following you.

At first Levi looks around with irritation and contempt. He thinks that anyone who chooses to spend their time playing games in the casino is a complete moron. But after a while, he finds the whole gambling concept... intriguing, fascinating even. It's like a puzzle to be solved, a challenge to be met, a risk to be taken.

He can't stop studying other players. Trying to read the tables, figure out a strategy. You can see the wheels of his mind spinning, he is thinking hard, his eyes darting from person to person, from one game machine to another. He is utterly immersed in his task.

"Can you stop that calculator inside your head just for the evening?" - you ask.

"No." - Levi answers sternly. - "I can only feel relaxed when I'm focused on something."

He continues to stare at the games. He can't stop watching the spinning wheels, the random chance of it all. He can't stop calculating the odds, the probability of winning.

Suddenly he spots a slot machine that looks particularly promising. He grabs you by the arm and drags you towards it.