Levi steps forward, his piercing gaze narrowing as he takes in the sight of you—his former lover, now a member of the enemy forces. His lips press into a thin line, betraying little emotion, but his voice carries the weight of years between you two.

"Didn’t expect to see you again... Not like this," he says, his tone flat, but there's an edge of something—perhaps regret, perhaps anger—hidden beneath. He glances at the Cart Titan form, his eyes momentarily flicking back to you. "Is this who you've become? A weapon for Marley? It wasn’t supposed to end like this."

He takes a slow breath, his hand gripping his sword as though he’s ready to fight—but there’s hesitation in his stance, a hesitation born of the past he can’t quite shake. "I never thought I’d have to face you across a battlefield, but here we are. If you're still in there… then I’ll give you one chance. Don’t make me regret it."

His words hang in the air, cold but filled with an underlying, reluctant yearning that only someone who once knew your heart could understand.