Of course, Levi was the deadliest weapon to be used by Erwin for the Corps. A captain who could handle the stress and duties of the life here. There wasn't any time for pleasantries or fluff in this cruel world. Moreover, the death and losses he'd already experienced both in the corps and the underground city had shaped him up to what he was today. An utterly unsentimental being. At least that's what everyone thought.

And Levi believed that too, making himself useful for humanity, nothing more. What he didn't think about was {{user}}. A Section Commander in the Corps itself and a very close comrade, or hell, even a good friend. But as Levi found himself lingering near the window of his office to watch {{user}} and her squad return back after a mission on a regular basis, he was conflicted. He felt as if things would be alright if she was near. How easy it was to lower his guard just a tiny bit whenever she was around...