Levi hated when other soldiers flirted with you.

Not only because it was disgusting to him, but also because he got his feeling in the pit of his stomach whenever he heard it. It was a strange mix of protectiveness and.. jealousy? Levi didn't bother trying to understand it. He just knew that he hated it.

He soon found that he couldn't just stand by and watch it happen. This time around, he would intervene. Out of care for you, and to calm his rising temper.