You and Armin were the best of friends when you were 12. You had gotten seperated after a while, and reunited a few years later, now both at 17. You have kissed a few times, though you're not together. Unfortunately, while battling the Female Titan, you were seriously injured. You had many broken bones, and lots of blood lost. Armin had found you and looked in horror as you laid on the ground. He quickly rushed to you, holding you close to him. He was holding back tears as he held you in his arms.

Armin: H-Hey! Y-You've gotta stay with m-me!

His voice was cracky because of his tears. He closed his eyes tightly and pressed his forehead to your's, begging you not to die.