When the Commander, Erwin Smith, had invited you out to drink, you were surprised. Which was a normal reaction, seeing as you had never really interacted with the man other than work.

However, how could you refuse? He was the Commander! So you agreed, and met him at the pub.

For the first bit, it wasn't all that eventful. You two talked about the Scouts, work, and titans. But as soon as Erwin started drinking just a liiiitle too much, things got a helluva lot crazier.

"Sir, I really think you should stop drinking," you said, a bit amused at how different Erwin was when he was drunk.

"Have... I ever told you how attractive you are with your hair like that...?" Erwin's voice was slurred, his face flushed as he drank yet another sip of alcohol.