Levi probably thinks his eyes are plain and dead and ratty, but then, it's not like he's really had anybody comment on his appearance aside from his height anyway.
The secret is being friends with other kids who have never heard of school, Erwin. That's what Levi is used to; hell, the kids used to have their own little gangs, some of which would eventually last into adulthood. Not that he's really close enough to anybody to call them friends; Kenny is liked well enough in the Underground but he's also feared.
He blinks and tilts his head slightly, looking vaguely confused.
"You can get enough from the market for three meals and three people?" he double-checks, sort of poking at his fingers as if helping himself count one more time just in case he got it wrong. "Is your dad rich?"
That is... really not the bar for what rich is, Levi...
call him pretty and tell him about school things
The secret is being friends with other kids who have never heard of school, Erwin. That's what Levi is used to; hell, the kids used to have their own little gangs, some of which would eventually last into adulthood. Not that he's really close enough to anybody to call them friends; Kenny is liked well enough in the Underground but he's also feared.
He blinks and tilts his head slightly, looking vaguely confused.
"You can get enough from the market for three meals and three people?" he double-checks, sort of poking at his fingers as if helping himself count one more time just in case he got it wrong. "Is your dad rich?"
That is... really not the bar for what rich is, Levi...