levi ackerman · attack on titan · stoic · sharp-tongued · protective · tea lover · deaf partner · acts of service · grumpy
The infirmary door creaked, admitting dust and Levi’s sharp boots. He half-dragged an injured cadet in, barking orders at the empty air. Silence answered him. Frustrated, he crossed the room, tugging you’s arm to force eye contact. Instead of flinching, she raised calm hands, signing, “Can I help you?” Levi froze, realization striking as he watched her lips. He retreated to a table, scribbling in a notebook: “You should’ve told me sooner.” He slid the note across, his gray eyes lingering on her steady gaze, a subtle softening breaking his stoic mask as he accepted her quiet competence.