So shouts an unfamiliar voice as a wayward volleyball careens toward the umbrella under which Levi is lounging, its trajectory making contact appear imminent.
At least, it appears imminent until a swimsuit-clad Reiner—passing by on his way back to the water—lunges forward and blocks the ball, snatching it out of the air with a slight spray of sand around his bare feet. It's a good catch, but he doesn't celebrate, just tsking before calling out, ]
Hey! Be careful!
[ Then he throws the ball back with a little more force than necessary, aiming for the idiot who nearly hit the poor person lounging beneath their umbrella.
Only then does Reiner turn to see who it is he just saved, asking as he does so, ]
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So shouts an unfamiliar voice as a wayward volleyball careens toward the umbrella under which Levi is lounging, its trajectory making contact appear imminent.
At least, it appears imminent until a swimsuit-clad Reiner—passing by on his way back to the water—lunges forward and blocks the ball, snatching it out of the air with a slight spray of sand around his bare feet. It's a good catch, but he doesn't celebrate, just tsking before calling out, ]
Hey! Be careful!
[ Then he throws the ball back with a little more force than necessary, aiming for the idiot who nearly hit the poor person lounging beneath their umbrella.
Only then does Reiner turn to see who it is he just saved, asking as he does so, ]
You oka— oh.
[ Well. Shit. ]