A follow-up on the last chapter as suggested by alayneni :) BTW, you guys don't have any idea how much fun it is to write for you guys :3
"Oi, Arlert."
The young blonde jumped at the voice, instantly turning around and saluting. A dark mood was emulating in his direction, and it made his skin crawl.
"Yes, sir-!"
Levi grabbed the cadet's collar, bringing him in close so their faces were only a few inches apart. Armin was about ready to piss his pants, and he could feel the Corporal's slate-black eyes boring into his soul.
"Do you realize the weight that has just been put on your shoulders?"
"Uh, I think so, si-"
"You should know so, Arlert. And if you don't uphold the years of effort and dedication, if you don't show utmost respect to that crazy four-eyes over there, you should also know what kind of ass-kicking will ensue."
The Corporal's words sent chills down Armin's bones, but as the man let him walk away, he couldn't keep a small smile from creeping onto his features.