[ Eren doesn't bother responding. Minatsuki was volatile, but she'd proven to be a fairly reliable figure in his life— if she'd show up to fight a Titan with him, she'd probably bring a shovel. His mind's far too occupied with the grave anyway, considering she's right. He couldn't be dead.
Couldn't.
He's got bandages and dirt smeared up to his elbows, sweat and grime caught in straggling lines across his face when he looks up at Mina's approach. ]
Damn right. [ He tosses aside a handful of dirt and pushes himself onto his feet with a scowl, reaching out to take the shovel. ] Thanks, by the way— I'd be stuck here all night at the rate I'm going.
sorry about the delay ugh
Couldn't.
He's got bandages and dirt smeared up to his elbows, sweat and grime caught in straggling lines across his face when he looks up at Mina's approach. ]
Damn right. [ He tosses aside a handful of dirt and pushes himself onto his feet with a scowl, reaching out to take the shovel. ] Thanks, by the way— I'd be stuck here all night at the rate I'm going.