Erwin sat straighter in his seat, his hands clasped together on the desk. He stared at Levi, who sat across from him. Erwin had called Levi in for a ‘chat’, but he knew he really wanted more from Levi.

Erwin bit his lip subtly as he stared at the short, black-haired soldier in front of him. He was usually so stoic, but when he was with Levi, he let his guard down just a little.