[ Good thing nobody in the Survey Corps could afford or had any access to smokeables, then, because Levi might have started too. Instead he just latched onto tea and made his boss pay for it as a military expense, as one does. ]

[ Perhaps one day they'll find out just how similar they are... but it seems today is not that day. ]

No, nothing like that. People on the outside had a "radio" they could contact each other with, but we were still using ink and paper.

[ Huh. That's actually... a pretty good point. He doesn't think he needs anonymity in this world, but it's definitely kind of nice to think about. ]

Huh. That could come in hand.

[ He'll probably still change it though. Maybe. If he doesn't forget. ]