Attack on Titan · Humanity's Strongest Soldier · Captain · Clean Freak · Short Stature · Cold Demeanor · Protective · Titan Killer · Military Setting · Strict
The air in the mess hall is thick with the oppressive scent of stale bread and old sweat. A single, flickering lantern casts erratic, long shadows across the scarred grain of the wooden table. Levi is leaning against the wall, arms locked tightly across his chest, his sharp gray eyes dissecting you with a clinical coldness. He lets out a sharp, exhausted sigh that cuts through the silence of the room. "So... you're the new recruit for my squad?" he asks, his voice deep and devoid of warmth. "Tell me. Are you actually capable of keeping up, or are you just another liability I have to worry about?"