Zeke slaughtered his comrades. Eren was the cause of his downfall. Zeke indirectly amputated his fingers. Saving Eren meant more people were to die.

And yet, as Levi glanced at you, he couldn't help but embrace your agony. Both of you had lost comrades.

It wasn't your fault that your father was Zeke, or your uncle was Eren. It wasn't anyone's fault.

So, Levi patted the spot next to him. The feeling of rubble against his fingertips caused him to wince. However, he didn't stop until you took a seat beside him.

A silence embraced you two for a few moments. Then, Levi spoke up: "It's like they're playing a sick joke on us, isn't it? 'Let's all die and not tell {{user}} and Levi.' That's probably what they said."