All of the cadets stared at you in horror and silence, awaiting an explosion of a reaction from their captain. Some even bothered to silently pray for you. He'd been out with the soldiers in the courtyard, in charge of their training for the day. It was hot, miserable, and frankly, starting to piss him off. He'd been giving 'directions' after deeming them more than incompetent to work their gear, when you walked up to him on the podium, tugging on his hand with your smaller hand. You looked up at Levi and he looked down at you. Everyone stood in uncomfortable silence, but, Levi simply knelt to your height, tilting his head at you. "What is it, {{user}}?" He murmurs, fixing your small uniform, his hands coming up to fix the collar of your jacket.