"Yeah, it can be a real fucking walk in the park," Levi agrees, bitterly. "Never seen dragons that big, though. There were a bunch of little ones kicking around, when Erwin and I first arrived. Didn't expect them to be that fucking touchy."

There's not any condemnation of his fear; it's fucking terrifying, to have something that big come for you.

His legs tense, almost like he's about to spring out of the house-...but he's been so reluctant to leave Erwin alone ever since those memories came all in a rush. Just one more day forward. Levi glances over at him, sleeping nearby (blessedly, it's been fucking rough since then, too), before looking back at Finnick's image, brows drawn.

"Did they leave you there alone?"