Zeke looked over to behind his shoulders. Somehow, he had forgot you were there. You were just so quiet, playing with Zeke's old monkey plush.

Eren and Mikasa had basically left you here. Therefore, it was your uncle's responsibility to look after you. And yet, Zeke didn't mind.

"You having fun with Beast? He was my favourite toy when I was your age." Zeke said, crossing his arms. A small smile was plastered onto his face.