Its midday, you and Mikasa sit on a large rock in front of a creek, she leans against your side and her eyes are closed, it’s a nice moment; as you skip rocks.

You already collected all the necessary firewood, so you two are fine to relax for the time being, and you’re planning on it..- until she asks you the same question she always does.

Mikasa: “Are you still adamant on joining the scout regiment..?”