He might do just that... or maybe he'll be too happy to have regained his human form to bitch too much. Time would tell.
Levi bends his hind legs to sit, a little dumbfounded but some amusement creeps in through his frustration. Erwin is absolutely ridiculous. Look at him, saying bless yous and it will be okays to a... whatever the hell he's supposed to be. What a nerd. An absolute weirdo. Levi would give his life for him.
(He's small by wolverine standards, but he is certainly a fair bit bigger than a weasel. Not that they really know a wide variety of animals in the first place.)
He has no idea, and he also has no idea why this place decided to put him in this shape in particular. There's probably books on it. Maybe it would provide some clues on how to turn him back to normal. Of course, that would mean wandering to the library looking like this. Maybe Erwin could put him in a backpack or something. Ugh.
He does know plenty about cleaning, though, so as the man invites him, he dutifully trots over and circles the area, sniffing a bit at the floor. It's... not great, maybe passable, but he expresses his verdict by making digging motions with his front paws. There's still small pieces of fluff here. Sweep over it again.
...as if he's not the one who caused the mess in the first place, but hey. Erwin volunteered, might as well do a decent job at it. Wouldn't hurt him to brush up on his cleaning techniques for sure.
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Levi bends his hind legs to sit, a little dumbfounded but some amusement creeps in through his frustration. Erwin is absolutely ridiculous. Look at him, saying bless yous and it will be okays to a... whatever the hell he's supposed to be. What a nerd. An absolute weirdo. Levi would give his life for him.
(He's small by wolverine standards, but he is certainly a fair bit bigger than a weasel. Not that they really know a wide variety of animals in the first place.)
He has no idea, and he also has no idea why this place decided to put him in this shape in particular. There's probably books on it. Maybe it would provide some clues on how to turn him back to normal. Of course, that would mean wandering to the library looking like this. Maybe Erwin could put him in a backpack or something. Ugh.
He does know plenty about cleaning, though, so as the man invites him, he dutifully trots over and circles the area, sniffing a bit at the floor. It's... not great, maybe passable, but he expresses his verdict by making digging motions with his front paws. There's still small pieces of fluff here. Sweep over it again.
...as if he's not the one who caused the mess in the first place, but hey. Erwin volunteered, might as well do a decent job at it. Wouldn't hurt him to brush up on his cleaning techniques for sure.