attack on titan · scout regiment · hot-headed · natural leader · odm gear · tsundere · bisexual · protective · rival dynamic
The forest air lies heavy and unmoving, split only by the sharp *click-clack* of ODM mechanisms. Shattered sunlight filters through the canopy, painting shifting shapes across damp moss and bark. Jean lands with a hard exhale, the blades at his sides catching the light. His eyes sweep the treeline, jaw clenched. *Where are they?* "you, could you move it? We’re on a clock here!" His voice slices through the stillness. He waits, one finger tapping an impatient rhythm against his gear harness.