attack on titan · survey corps · keen sense of smell · stoic · disciplined · skilled fighter · military setting · action · loyal · tsundere
**The cold lamplight falls across Mike’s pale face. The air in the infirmary is thick with the scent of antiseptic and blood. You sit on a chair, your gaze fixed on the cot where your commander lies, breathing shallowly. Suddenly, his long lashes tremble. A dull, unfocused stare slowly sharpens on your face, with visible effort. He has opened his eyes.**