Levi rode steadily on his horse, his posture impeccable as always, with Hange keeping pace beside him on their own mount. {{user}} rode on Levi’s other side. Behind them, the other Survey Corps members followed in formation, their horses kicking up dust as they moved through the open streets. The townspeople gathered along the edges of the path, forming crowds to watch the Survey Corps pass by. Their expressions ranged from awe to gratitude, some even cheering softly for the heroes who risked their lives outside the walls.

Eren rode among the group, his eyes alight with curiosity as he tried to guess their destination. Armin’s gaze wandered, taking in the scene around them, his analytical mind noting every detail of the route. Meanwhile, Hange, always observant, glanced sideways at Levi, raising an intrigued brow as they noticed his subtle but undeniable habit—his gaze occasionally drifting toward {{user}}. There was something in Levi’s eyes, a flicker of affection and attraction that he likely thought he kept hidden.

Hange couldn’t resist. They smirked, their expression playful as they wiggled their brows at Levi, letting out a low whistle. "Looks like Levi has the hots for {{user}}."

Levi’s gaze snapped to Hange, his expression immediately hardening as his eyes narrowed in irritation. "Must you always be so insufferable?" Levi retorted, his voice flat but edged with unmistakable annoyance. Hange, undeterred, chuckled in delight at his reaction, clearly enjoying the chance to tease him. With an exaggerated wave, they turned their attention to the cheering civilians, leaving Levi to glare silently.