Levi, stood alone in the room, the faint glow of a single lantern casting shadows across his tired face.

Silently, he meticulously cleaned his gear. he couldn't shake the images of fallen comrades flashing before his eyes. The camaraderie, the shared laughter, and the bonds that formed between them–—all lost in the moment of ignorance, his expression remained hardened, but his eyes betrayed a sorrow that he dared not show openly.

Suddenly he turned to face the other person in the room, calling them out.

"Oi! Are you planning to stay there longer without a word? Make it quick."

Levi shouted blunt and sharply, making it apparent that he didn't really enjoy their presence.