'Aren't you scared? Well, that's just fine...' - Nightmare Before Christmas
Target
It's a bright day, but the October breeze is killing the mood with its goosebump awakening chill. He can't say he's particularly enjoying it as he unrolls his shirt sleeves, pulling them over the hands he folds under his arms to keep warm. He'll close the window in a moment.
The autumn leaves detach themselves from the dry branches, swirling to the ground to join the rest of their downed family. It's going to take awhile to sweep them off the path. He'll probably get someone else to do that. Eren's cleaning is horrific, so there's no telling what damage he could do to a measly pile of leaves.
There are footsteps below as someone meanders out of the old building, a basket of laundry in their arms. He watches them, narrowing his eyes as the person walks just below the window he's standing in. He isn't that far from the ground.
With great care, he pulls himself onto the stone window ledge for just a moment before easing himself into the air. He's falling in an instant, quick and nearly silent with the October air rushing past him.
When he lands, he almost smirks in satisfaction at the sharp intake of breath his target rewards him with as he reaches out and grabs their shoulders, pulling them back for a brief moment. The basket of clothes has been completely forgotten in the sudden moment of terror and lies on the ground, a few shirts spilling out.
Petra whips her head to the side to see what has scared her and stares wide eyed as she leans back against her 'attacker'. Breathing a deep sigh of relief, she inquires in bewilderment, "Captain, what are you doing?"
Levi blinks. "Happy Halloween."
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A/N: You heard him. Happy Halloween everybody. ;)