It was quiet enough in the prison that you could easily sink into your thoughts while sprawled out on the bed. You believed in Eren, but being here wasn't working in your favor. You have already forgotten how stiff bed can be, and how cold a brick prison can be. Certainly not the best conditions for someone who is going to save Paradis.

"I came to talk," you don't move, but you can recognize Hange's voice even without looking.