All excuses, clearly, because Levi is practically a grownup!! Or so he thinks, not that he really has any kind of reasonable frame of reference. But he can take care of himself and that's pretty much what it means, right?

He actually looks... perhaps not happy, entirely, but at least pleased when Galliard points that out, and holds the jar a little closer like a precious thing. It's not often that anyone or anything choose to stay with him, after all.

"Yeah," he mutters.