I figured, yeah. It's a hell of a secret to keep---your superiors probably don't want people freaking out and shit. You know, damage control.

[Minatsuki smirks somewhat wryly. Please. Her? Scared of a Titan? A Titan that's him? She's dealt with monstrosities that are a third of the size of one, and they could hit just as hard. She won't dismiss the possibility that he could go berserk as Mikasa did, but she'd try and knock him back to his senses all the same. If she could do it when he was in human form, then she sure as hell could do it when he was a Titan.

And if she died trying, at least it wouldn't be at the hands of someone she hated.

Besides---

---I'm a goddamn monster, too, dumbass.

She waves away his apprehension; she can see it in his eyes.]

So you can go Titan, Eren. Alright. Can't say it's subtle, but, hey, think of it this way: it's the ultimate 'fuck you' to the rest of them.

[Minatsuki raises her arm to the sky and flips her middle finger, snickering to prove her point.

But the irony isn't lost on her, and nor is this possibility: what'll happen if it ever ends for you? You'd be the last Titan, right?

....Will they just fucking get rid of you, since you'll have...outlived your usefulness or whatever?

She's not sure she wants to dwell upon it any further.

Because she's not sure if she'd be able to accept that. Not after all he'd probably seen, or been through.

The world truly was unfair.]