"Then they could use something else," Levi grumbles, though unfortunately he has no suggestions since he's barely seen sweets in his life and he definitely doesn't know about the harder creams used in some pastries that do hold their shape in warmer temperatures. As far as he's concerned, Erwin may be right.

He manages to almost finish his, eating like the starved little thing that he used to be quite recently still, when the cream finally drips onto his hand and once again, he almost drops the entire treat.

"Ugh," he says, licking it and shoving the rest of the thing into his mouth to prevent further damages, but that's not good enough, he needs to wash it off --

There's some more leaking out of the corner of his mouth as the remaining treat was still a little too big for a single bite, and he hurriedly wipes it off with the already dirty hand, suddenly looking anxious and alarmed.