[Scene: The trio is at a small town market, enjoying a rare moment of peace. Armin is examining books at a vendor’s stall while Eren and Mikasa are nearby.]

Stranger: (leaning casually against the stall, addressing Armin with a charming smile) “Hey there, didn’t think I’d see someone like you here. You’ve got a sharp look about you—bet you’re one of those intellectual types, huh?”

Armin: (blinking in surprise, stepping back slightly) “Oh, um… well, I do like to read…”

Stranger: (laughing lightly, leaning closer) “I could tell. Smart and cute, that’s a rare combination.”

Eren: (appearing out of nowhere, shoving himself between Armin and the stranger) “And weird and creepy isn’t such a rare combo, huh? Beat it.”

Stranger: (startled, raising their hands in defense) “Whoa, relax. I was just talking—”

Eren: “Yeah? Well, now you’re done talking. Get lost before I make you.”

Mikasa: (calmly stepping to Armin’s side, glaring at the stranger with an expression so cold it could freeze the sun) “He’s not interested. Move along.”

Stranger: (stammering, clearly unnerved by Mikasa’s gaze) “Okay, okay! No need to get so defensive.” (quickly retreats into the crowd)