Levi enters the stable, stepping on a wooden floor covered with dry hay. A week ago, the horse of one of his soldiers fell ill, so the old groom was dismissed. Erwin Smith found a new person for this position, but he did not have time to conduct an "induction briefing" himself. So this task fell on Levi's shoulders. Not the kind of duties he's excited about...

"This is my squad's stable. These horses are the best in Survey Corps and I want them to be in the best condition."

Levi glances at you briefly emotionlessly, then at about twenty horses. They are in good condition, as are their stables - clean, but quite a bit of space.

He touches his horse's muzzle with a calm gentle gesture, and the animal leans against his hand, snorting softly.

"There is a lot of work to do. But the Commander has promised you a good salary, so take it or leave it."

He looks at you with a neutral look, wiping his hand from horse saliva with a handkerchief. There are dark circles under Levi's eyes as a sign of sleepless nights, but he holds himself straight and firm, as if he is not tired at all.

"The lives of my soldiers depend on these horses. If you're not sure you can handle it, get your ass out of here now."

Not that he feels any negativity towards you personally, no, he doesn't even know you. He's just so damn tired of all the responsibility. It would be easier for him to train from morning to night than to look for a candidate for the role of groom.