A/N Hey guys, I was thinking recently about what ability Eren would have if he ate the Colossal Titan. Would he be able to switch between the form of the Colossal and his Attack Titan form? Would he have certain abilities he can now use? What about if he eats the other Titans? But yeah, it would be interesting, I'll be dabbing on these ideas. Thanks for reading again! Hope you guys enjoy this chapter!


Chapter 3: Reunion

Eren slowly made his way down from the decaying Colossal, still in his fighting stance as he moved closer to the opposing Titan Shifters. They slowly moved around each other, every step was slow and calculated as Eren mapped out his surroundings. Every building within his proximity was in ruins caused by the shock waves of the Colossus's fall, there were patches of fire littered around him. As he continued to flick his green eyes around the area, he noticed the people standing and watching them from the top of the wall. Suddenly, Eren came to a stop, his feet planted firmly on the ground as his Titan's mouth let out a puff of steam. His eyes stared at Zeke and Reiner, unmoved, calm, and cold as he tensed his muscles, ready to bring hell to Earth.

Reiner, in his anger, roared and charged at Eren, his pounding footsteps causing nearby rubble to shake and bounce as if there was a mini earthquake. At the same time, Zeke grabbed a piece of rubble from the ground and using his throwing ability, he launched the object straight at Eren while Reiner charged at him.

Eren's eyes widened slightly at the fast approaching projectile, which was going straight for his head. There was no way for him to dodge both attacks, especially when the projectile was coming at him like a missile. Deciding that taking the bulk of Reiner's charge will cause less damage, he grabbed Reiner's neck as Reiner hit him with a spear and held Reiner's neck tightly as he flew back from the impact of the hit. The projectile thrown by Zeke grazes his face, taking a chunk of flesh with it as he flew backwards and landed on his back, his legs now wrapped around Reiner, locking him in place as he tried to rip his neck out of his body.

In his rage, Reiner used every bit of strength he had left and lifted Eren up from the ground before slamming him back down, forcing Eren to release his grip and get back up. There was no time to gather his wits as another projectile, thrown by Zeke, smashed against his chest, the impact pushing Eren backwards.

Reiner used this opportunity to throw a punch at Eren, catching Eren cleanly in the face and sending him flying backwards. Instantly, Reiner went after him, ready to finish this fight off and avenge Bertolt's death. As he was about to get on top of the prone Eren, Reiner was sent flying backwards by a huge blast of hot steam, just like the steam that was emitted by the Colossal Titan.

"He just shot steam out of his palm like how the Colossal Titan could, that's new, is that what happens when Titan Shifters eat each other? They gain their abilities as well." Armin told himself as he watched the fight below, storing this information in his mind.

'Enough of this shit,' Eren raged in his mind as he stood back up, his Titan now, if possible, looking even more feral as he roared at Reiner and Zeke.

Eren grabbed two large pieces of rubble that were near him and threw it at Reiner with as much force as he can muster, one after the other, it wasn't as fast as Zeke's throwing ability, but it does the job. Reiner dodged the first one by sidestepping but was too slow as the second projectile struck him in the face, momentarily blocking his vision. Using this opening, Eren ran at Reiner and kicked him in the chest. Reiner skidded backwards but was not knocked over. Eren allowed him no time to recover as he grabbed Reiner and kicked his knee at an angle that forced his knee to bend the wrong way, causing Reiner to drop to one knee as he lost his balance.

Zeke uses this time to throw another projectile at Eren. However, this time the object splits into many pieces, making dodging very difficult but Eren didn't need to dodge. Using the Armoured Titan, Eren grabbed him and forced him in front of him, using him as a body shield as the projectile smashed into Reiner relentlessly. Countless projectiles smashed into Reiner's Titan's eyes. The power of the impact took parts of his head off. Eren used this opportunity and grabbed the front of Reiner's face, holding it in a vice-like grip as he roared and pulled. The sound of flesh ripping filled the air as the Armoured Titan's head was separated from his body, Eren held his head by the hair as he stared at Zeke with a sinister smile, teeth baring. He threw the decapitated head to the side before advancing towards Zeke.

'I can't wait to kill you again. Trust me, I will enjoy it,' thought Eren as he advanced towards his half-brother.

However, Zeke wasn't planning to fight him on his own, this was not a fight he was willing to place his life on. He just needs to get Reiner's human body and get out of there, preferably back to Marley to regather and re-plan. He picked up another large broken piece of a building and crushed it into tiny pieces as the Titan in front of him continued to get closer. Once Eren was a little closer, Zeke took his chance and threw the pile of crushed concrete at Eren, temporarily blinding him as his face was bombarded with tiny pieces, blinding him temporarily. Eren roared as he tried to cover his face as Zeke threw another.

Seeing an opportunity, Zeke used his long arm and grabbed Eren by the neck before launching him as far away as he can. Hastily, he made his way to Reiner, ripping him out of his Titan and held him in his mouth before making his escape. However, he stopped and turned around when he heard a roar. He turned around, his eyes widened slightly as Eren charged at him, eyes shaking, and his face contorted in rage as he ran at him with murderous intent. Zeke roared as he leaned back and threw another projectile straight at the raging Eren. The projectile burned hot as it shot through the air at lightning speeds; it was too fast, way too fast for Eren to dodge. Despite his rage, Eren's eyes widened momentarily before the projectile smashed against his face, sending him soaring through the air and onto his back, unmoving. His jaw hung by the skin as he tried to look at Zeke from his position. When he managed to look back up, Zeke had already climbed over the wall and made his escape.

'This is all too familiar,' Eren thought bitterly as he remembered the first time Zeke escaped him, the day Mikasa died.

He got back up but froze as he heard footsteps behind him. Slowly, he turned around and his human eyes went wide, his heartbeat started to hammer against his chest as a wave of emotions washed through him.

'Mikasa… Armin…' Eren froze, he knew they were alive in this reality, but this was the first time he had seen their faces in 4 years, he never thought he would see them ever again. His best friends, the ones he had hurt to reach his goal. Guilt washed through him as he remembered their deaths, Mikasa's death hitting him the hardest as it was his decision to lock up his comrades that led to her death and this thought has haunted him every night since that fateful day.

'Connie, Sasha, Historia, Captain Levi… I won't let you suffer again,' Eren promised as he saw his friends, the friends he had lost along the way in his journey to bring peace to Eldia. He looked at Jean with a huge amount of respect, he was the Commander of the Survey Corps during their war against Zeke and Marley. Without him, he would not have been able to bring peace to Paradis Island. Of course, this wasn't the same Jean, not yet, but he's on his way. He'll need him if he wants to bring peace to this world.

As the adrenaline from the battle left his body, an overwhelming amount of fatigue hit him. His Titan form started to sway slightly before he dropped to his knees and crashed to the ground, his consciousness slowly slipping away from him.

'Who knew travelling to another reality was this tiring…' was the last thought that ran through Eren's mind as he lost consciousness whilst his Titan form started to decay and steam.

Mikasa was the first to move as the Titan started to decay, quickly making her way to its nape as a million thoughts ran through her. Just like everyone else, she didn't believe it was Eren. She would've seen him, right? The chances of him waking up from the state he was in were slim to none, she knew this deep down, but she never gave up the hope that one day Eren would return to her and make her feel whole again. What she saw next shocked her but at the same time, an overwhelming feeling of happiness, relief, disbelief all washed through her being at the same time as she recognised the person inside the Titan.

"Eren?" whispered Mikasa, eyes wide, lips quivering as she recognised the form of the very person she was just thinking about. In a trance-like state, she started cutting off the flesh that fused him to the Titan, her movements were slow at first but became more desperate and frantic as her disbelief washed away, replaced by hope, relief, and panic.

"Eren!" cried Mikasa, tears threatened to burst from her eyes as she grabbed him, pulling him out of his Titan in desperation and pulled him to her chest tightly, scared that he will leave her again. Tears started to leak from her eyes as she was hit with a wave of emotions.

Armin eyes widened as he saw Eren in Mikasa's arms, "Eren…? How…?" his voice breaking as he made his way towards Mikasa.

'How did he get here? He was, in every sense, gone… The chances of him waking up were so low… Even I started to accept the reality but now… He's here, against all odds… but how...?' Armin thought as he reached out a hand to tentatively touch Eren to confirm that he was actually there.

"What? But Eren was… He was…" stuttered Jean, unable to believe his eyes.

Levi looked at them with an indifferent expression with slightly widened eyes but inside, he was just as shocked and confused as his squad.

"We can ask these questions later. First, we need to get out of here so I can inform Erwin of what happened," said Levi, looking around at the state of Trost. It can be rebuilt, but it will take time. The damage was extensive, a large portion of the town has been completely decimated by the Colossal Titan. It will be a struggle, many homes were lost, people will suffer.

"Come on, let's get Eren out of here," said Levi, staring pointedly at Mikasa.

She nodded in acknowledgement before she picked Eren up and followed the rest of the squad, Armin followed closely behind.


The day following Eren's fight, against Reiner and Zeke, he remained unconscious except for the few times he muttered unintelligible words. Mikasa, as expected, spent most of her time by Eren's side with Armin visiting quite often throughout the day. The rest of the squad remained shocked and confused about how Eren woke up from his coma and got to Trost. It was simply impossible, yet he was there in the heat of it all, killing Bertolt and saving Trost, yet again.

It was night, the following day, when Eren woke from his exhaustion induced slumber.

Mikasa sighed as she looked out of the window, it was the middle of the night. She spent most of her day sat by Eren's side, thinking about what had transpired the day before; The lightning that struck Bertolt, the fact that Eren had eaten Bertolt, the fight that took place after. The raw rage was still very much prominent from Eren's Titan, yet he fought with experience and he seemed so much more powerful.

She doesn't know how Eren came back, but it didn't really matter in the end. She felt whole again. He came back to her and that's all that matters. She doesn't care how he did it, the only thing that mattered was that he did. She glanced back at Eren's sleeping face, a rare smile broke out on her face as she stared, her hand tentatively and gently brushing a stray hair away from his face.

"I missed you…" whispered Mikasa, her eyes brimmed with tears as she remembered all the long nights she had spent sat by his bedside this past month. The pain she felt every day for the past month, it was nearly unbearable, but it was not as unbearable as the thought of a future without Eren. It has been harder than when Armin told her that Eren died during the Battle of Trost. Waking up every day, not knowing whether Eren will live or die, it was torture and she never wanted to go through that again. He was the reason she still had a life to live, he gave her a second chance. He was there that day when no one else was. He risked his own life to save a girl he barely knew, he brought happiness back into her life and gave her a home.

Gently placing her head on his chest, she closed her eyes and sighed as she listened to the familiar thumps of his heart. How could she not be devoted to him? How could she not love him after everything he had done for her? She felt so cold that day, but he covered her in warmth. As long as he was here, she will always have a home to return to.

"Please, don't leave ever me alone…" she whispered against his chest, as she snaked her arms around his sleeping form, needing the comfort and warmth he always gave her when she needed it the most.

"Mikasa…"

Her head snapped up at the voice, eyes widening as she was met with familiar green eyes. Suddenly, she was overwhelmed with relief as she threw herself at him, crushing him in a hug as she started to cry and shake.

"Eren…" she said, her voice cracking.

Eren wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close as he sighed. How he had missed her. Not one day did he stop blaming himself for her death, he won't make the same mistake again. As she calmed down, she leaned back from the hug, staring at his face one more time as her cheeks were stained with dried tears.

"You came back…" she whispered, her eyes were full of life, like a fire reignited inside of her.

Eren noticed the red scarf that was neatly folded and rested next to his pillow. He grabbed it and slowly wrapped it around her bare neck, her eyes widened at the gesture. Her hands, like six years ago, moved to touch the soft material.

"If I didn't come back," he started, as he let go of the scarf, "Who would wrap this around you?" he said, giving her a small smile as her eyes brimmed with tears yet again. He pulled her back into a hug, breathing in her scent.

He whispered, "I will never leave you alone…"

Eren leaned away slightly, getting a good look at her. "You look tired..." He whispered as he noticed the dark circles under her eyes. He gently caressed her tear-stained cheeks as he smiled softly at her. Mikasa's cheeks flushed at the intimate gesture but she closed her eyes and leaned into his hands, his movements calming her.

Eren lied back down on the bed, his arm stretched out. "Come on, you need to rest," said Eren, looking at her intently, his arm still outstretched as an invitation for her to lie down next to him.

Mikasa flushed a slight red at the invitation, she looked down slightly before giving him a small nod and lying down in his outstretched arm, her head gently pressed against his chest. She sighed contently as she listened to his heart. Eren wrapped his arm around her, pulling her slightly closer as closed his eyes.

She closed her eyes as it brimmed with tears and pulled him even closer as a smile crept its way onto her face. For the first time in a very long time, Mikasa was happy.


The next morning, Armin was walking around tiredly, having just woken up. He thought he might as well check on Mikasa, who was probably sleeping uncomfortably on the chair at Eren's bedside again, just like she had been doing for the past month. As he was walking towards Eren's room, he thought back to what had transpired merely a day ago at Trost. Armin was happy Eren was back, but it was all so confusing.

'It just doesn't make sense. There was no way Eren got there so fast, but he did… Was it that lightning? It was slightly different from the lightning when he usually transformed, but how did he even get near the Colossal? It's all just so confusing,' thought Armin, he'll just have to ask Eren when he wakes up. He sighed and rubbed the sleep off his eyes as he stood in front of the door where Eren rested behind.

Carefully, to not wake the occupants inside up, he cracked the wooden door open to have a peek inside. His eyes widened as his jaw dropped at the sight that greeted him.

"Mi-Mikasa? E-Eren?" Armin stuttered out.

"Hey, Armin! What are you doing?" Jean asked loudly, making his way towards Armin. Curious to see what was so interesting, he peeked inside as well. He swung the door wide open at the scene he was greeted with.

"WHAT?!" he shouted in shock.

Mikasa was snuggled up to Eren, her arms wrapped around his chest as her head rested on his shoulder. Eren had one arm underneath her body, gently holding her in place as he peacefully slept. Mikasa moved slightly at the noise Jean made, before letting out a contented breath and pulled Eren closer to her with a soft smile on her face, still sleeping peacefully.

Armin quickly pulled Jean back and closed the door at the shout.

Armin whispered harshly at Jean, "What are you doing?"

"But Eren and Mikasa- They- But…" stuttered Jean; his eyes glared at the door.

"So what? I know you like Mikasa Jean… But can't you see how peaceful she looked? I don't remember the last time she was that peaceful, don't you think she deserves that?" whispered Armin, his eyes staring intently at Jean's, hoping he'll understand.

Jean sighed. "You're right…" he relaxed his shoulders and scratched the back of his head as a slight blush appeared on his cheeks as he thought about the way he acted moments ago.

"Well uh, I'll just go," said Jean, giving Armin a quick nod before making his way somewhere else.

Armin watched Jean's retreating back with understanding eyes. He knew he had feelings for his childhood friend but throughout their cadet years, it was clear that Eren will always hold Mikasa's heart, whether Eren knew it or not. It was so obvious to everyone, well except for Eren.

Inside the room, Mikasa stirred as she began to wake. Feeling a warm weight beside her, she snuggled further into it as she sighed contently. 'So warm,' She thought, a small smile tugged at her lips as she breathed in the scent of whatever she was holding.

Feeling movement beside her, she cracked her eyes open. Her eyes flicked around tiredly in confusion. 'Hair?' she thought in confusion. Breathing in, her eyes widened as a familiar scent reached her nose.

'Eren…'

Slowly, she pushed herself up to a sitting position, careful not to wake Eren up. A smile broke out on her face as she stared down at his peaceful, sleeping face. She was about to lay her head back down on his chest when she heard the door crack open.

"Mikasa?"

She snapped her head towards the door, blushing furiously as the teasing eyes of Armin peeked into the room. She opened her mouth, but no words came out, before closing it again.

"I see you slept comfortably," teased Armin as he smiled at her.

"Armin, it's- It's not what-" she pressed her lips together and glared at her friend when he started to laugh.

Seeing his friend's glare, he coughed into his hand as he tried to stifle his laughter.

His face still held a teasing smile as he looked at her, "I'm kidding Mikasa," chuckling slightly.

"How is he?" he asked as he looked at Eren, who was still sleeping beside her.

She glanced back at the boy in question. "He… He's perfectly fine," She said, smiling as she stroked his hair, "He's back Armin… He came back to us despite everything." She looked back at Armin, eyes bright, a small smile playing on her lips.

"Yeah… He did," Armin replied, looking at his other childhood friend fondly.

They both froze as a tired groan escaped the person of their conversation. Eren stirred as he began to wake, he groaned slightly, as his body ached as if he had been sleeping for years and cracked his eyes open. His vision was blurry, but he can make out a face with hair that reached their chin. Disoriented, he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes to get a better look. What he saw, in his drowsy state, was the most beautiful face he had ever laid eyes on.

"So beautiful…" he whispered, letting out a sigh as he dreamily stared at the face of Mikasa. His eyes widened as the realisation hit him. He was staring at Mikasa. Mikasa. He bolted right up and flushed bright red as he looked at Mikasa, whose cheeks were burning red at his words, with panicked eyes.

Eren stuttered, "I- Uh- Mikasa, I- "

A snort came from the doorway. Eren's eyes flicked over to the figure that was standing by the door, it was Armin. He was overcome with happiness as he saw the smiling face of his oldest friend. His previous embarrassment forgotten, Eren slowly got out of his bed.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, he began to fall as his legs felt weak but before he hit the ground, he was caught by a pair of arms. Looking up, it was Armin. His first friend. Tears brimmed at his eyes as he stared at Armin.

"Armin?" whispered Eren, voice filled with disbelief.

Armin started, "Who else-" but he was interrupted as he was pulled into a hug, his eyes widened slightly at the gesture but he returned it nevertheless.

Pulling away, "I missed you," said Eren, before pulling Armin back into another hug. Armin, not knowing what to say, simply patted his back and returned the hug.

Eren pulled away again, he looked back at Mikasa before making his way towards her, one of his arms still around Armin as he pulled Armin with him. Grabbing her hand, he pulled her up before pulling her into the hug as well. Squeezing them tightly as he held onto them.

"I missed both of you," whispered Eren, tears leaked from his eyes as the pain of the last four years of his life came flooding back, the pain of not having them two by his side. The pain of waking up and realising he was alone, sure he had Jean, but it was never the same.

Armin looked at Mikasa in confusion, Eren was never like this, it wasn't like either of them just died and came back. Eren was the one that was on the verge of death for the past month. However, it wasn't an unwelcome change. He had always thought his friend was too fuelled by revenge and anger, sometimes he was afraid he'll lose his way and forget about his friends, but it seems like he didn't have to worry after all. Smiling, he tightened his arms slightly around Eren and Mikasa.

"We'll always be here Eren," whispered Armin.

Eren squeezed his eyes shut, holding back his tears as he heard those words. How he wished that was true in his original reality. He will do everything in his power to make it true in this one, he will give his friends the lives they all deserved. He opened his eyes, a lone tear rolled down his cheeks as his eyes hardened, filled with determination to carry out this promise.

Pulling back from the hug, "I know you will," said Eren, a smile spread across his face as he took in the features of his first friend.

"Come on, the others will probably want to see you too Eren," said Armin, pulling away from Eren and making his way towards the exit, his eyes looking back at Eren, expecting him to follow.

Eren nodded, smiling slightly before he started to move but stumbled as he took his first step. Mikasa quickly held him up before wrapping his arm around her shoulders, her own arm wrapped around his midsection as she helped him walk. Eren looked at her appreciatively as he slowly followed Armin with Mikasa's help.

Jean, Sasha, Connie, and Historia were all situated around the dining table as they ate their breakfast. Some small talk broke out between them. Jean remained relatively quiet as his comrades talked among themselves. The most talkative of the bunch were Connie and Sasha, unsurprisingly.

Suddenly, their talking stopped as the sound of footsteps reached their ears. Collectively, they all turned their heads towards the sound as Eren, Mikasa, and Armin came into view.

Many shouts of "Eren!" rang out in the room as they saw their friend and comrade finally awake. They all got out of their seats, eager to greet the recently awakened Eren.

"Glad you're okay, Eren!" said Sasha, giving the boy a quick hug before pulling back before going back to eating her steamed potato.

"Yeah! I was sure you were a goner! Ha!" Connie chuckled but froze as he saw the glare Mikasa was sending his way. He winced as he felt a light smack on the back of his head, rubbing it as he glared at Sasha.

"You're so dumb! Why would you say that!" chastised Sasha.

"I didn't actually mean it!" Connie defended himself. "That actually hurt Sasha!" he moaned in pain as he kept rubbing his head.

Eren chuckled. He turned his head slightly to look at Historia, who was mostly observing the scene with a slight smile. He was about to say her name when he remembered something that he was told during his brief conversation with Ymir Fritz.

'If this world's Eren was in a coma after the battle against Annie, then he may not have found out that Krista's real name was Historia. So, I might as well play it safe' thought Eren.

He nodded at her. "Nice to see you, Krista," said Eren.

"Oh, right… You don't know…" she started in reply, "My name's actually Historia but let's get to that later, you should rest and eat!" she finished, flashing him a small smile.

"I will, thanks. But Historia, huh? It's a nice name," Eren complimented, giving her a smile.

Historia blushed lightly but smiled at the comment. "Thanks."

Moving on from Historia, he noticed Jean who was standing back a little, his face holding an indifferent expression as he observed the sight in front of him. Eren remembered his time with Jean during those years where they had already lost everyone close to them. He would be lying to himself if he didn't admit that Jean was a big reason as to why he survived those years, they didn't have the closest of friendships, but it was one deep with respect and trust, something built from pain and loss but from all that, their friendship was strong, possibly stronger than the one he had with Mikasa and Armin before their deaths.

Eren had an idea as to why he was looking so indifferent. The Jean of his reality confessed to Eren about the feelings he had for Mikasa during one drunken night, he talked about how he was always so jealous of the attention she gave him during their younger years. Eren wasn't the most adept person when it came to relationships, especially romantic ones, but he had understood. Eren underwent many realisations after that night, especially regarding Mikasa. He had never appreciated her enough during all the things they went through; she had literally followed him to her death. Even when he tried to push her away, she still had hope for him, she still believed in him till the bitter end. He will not waste this second chance; he will let her know just how much she meant to him.

Returning his attention back to Jean. "Nice to see you, Jean," said Eren, giving him a nod of acknowledgement.

Surprised, "Uh- You too, Eren," replied Jean, slightly surprised at the friendly tone.

With the help of Mikasa, Eren made his way to an empty seat by the table and sat down, sighing as his legs got much-needed rest. Everyone else following suit. He relaxed into the chair as Mikasa brought him some food, which made him realise he was hungry as his stomach grumbled at the sight of the bread and soup that was placed in front of him.

"Hey, Eren?"

Turning his head towards the voice, "Yes Armin?" replied Eren, taking a bite out of the bread.

"It's just… I was wondering if you remember what happened two days ago?" asked Armin. Everyone else turned their attention to Eren, curious to know.

Eren paused, "Oh… To be honest, I don't really remember much. Just that I woke up and the next thing I knew I was fighting and then it was all a blur until I woke up again," answered Eren.

"So, you don't know how you got there? To Trost? Or what happened in the fight?" asked Armin, his brows knitted in confusion.

"Uhm, not really… Maybe it'll come back to me, but I don't remember much- I ate Bertolt." Eren stating the last part suddenly, his eyes wide as he remembered the fight. This was good, this means Armin won't be taking on a Titan form and be doomed by the Curse of Ymir. It didn't really matter in his reality since Armin never got to live the full thirteen years but with this change, it means a long life for his oldest friend was very much possible.

Everybody's eyes widened at the declaration, having momentarily forgotten this important fact due to the excitement and relief of having Eren back.

"Yeah… It turned out he was the Colossal and Reiner was the Armoured Titan. We're not sure who the Beast Titan is but they have Ymir who turned out to be another Titan" replied Armin, before he started filling Eren in on everything that had transpired in the last month regarding Annie, the troubles with the Military Police and the reveal of Reiner, Bertolt, and Ymir.

Eren nodded and listened as his eyes burned in anger as ice-cold rage slowly filled his body, gripping his hand in a fist as he listened. The betrayal of Reiner and Bertolt still hurt him to this day, even if it was years ago. The fact that in this world, it was happening right now didn't really help. But one piece of information made him pause.

"Wait… Annie was captured?" asked Eren, eyes wide. This was different, maybe he could use this to his advantage. In his world, he never really gave Annie a chance to redeem herself after breaking her out of the crystal but since she never trapped herself in a crystal in this world… Maybe, just maybe he could talk to her and make her fight for them, she would be a great asset.

"Yeah, they have her secured somewhere but you'll have to ask Captain Levi, the location is classified but I think he knows," answered Armin.

"I… I would like to speak to her," stated Eren.

"Eren…" cautioned Mikasa, her hand gently touching his arm, not liking the idea at all.

Looking up at her, "It's alright, I just… want to talk, that's all." answered Eren.

Mikasa still didn't look reassured but decided not to press further, she would be there when that happens. She'll make sure of it.

"I think we all want to speak to her. I think we all deserve to know why," said Jean, anger evident in his voice as he spoke about Annie.

"Where is Captain Levi anyway?"