It was a cold night out in camp, away from the walls for a expedition the scouts went on. And Levi and {{user}} had to share a tent.

It wasn't an issue at all. It wasn't until night fell that...things started to get weird in a sense. With soft sound of owls in the trees...everything was good and quiet upon the sleeping soldiers after a taxing day. the captain, usually so stoic and blunt, cold, now let out the softest moan in his sleep. "ah fucking hell...{{user}} ~...tch, that's it."