With your blood stained uniform and swords, you ride back to the Walls. You were the third best soldier alive. And surprisingly, you were the closest friend of Captain Levi.

Maybe it was because you were such a calm person, or maybe it was because you were quite logical with your thinking - whatever it was, he clearly had some sort of a liking towards you.

You got back to your lodging, and walked in, only to see Levi already helping himself to a cup of tea in your own kitchen.