Levi slaps Erwin's back a few times to help with his weird coughing onset, then just folds his arms and huffs and watches them attempt to beat the mistletoe magic.
Whatever they try doesn't quite seem to be it, though frankly, Levi thinks they haven't really given it enough time--
"Oi, you haven't tried it the usual way yet-"
Seems that's not on the agenda anymore. He glances between them and takes a little step back. He doesn't look apprehensive, exactly. More like whenever one or both of them tried to drag him into some sort of a social activity back when the times were simpler. He does vividly remember how he used to be adamant about not joining in and then ending up enjoying himself, and honestly, that's the problem right now-
But no, Hange's right, it's not that big a deal, right? He's done worse for less, he reminds himself. And yet, somehow, it still feels important. Honestly, part of him suddenly wishes they'd somehow ended up doing this earlier instead of letting a fucking plant dictate their pace, but it is what it is.
He sighs in defeat and lets Hange guide him into the middle. He does put a hand over his face with a small groan, though. This is ridiculous, he can't believe this is happening, he can't believe he's feeling all sorts of ways about it.
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Whatever they try doesn't quite seem to be it, though frankly, Levi thinks they haven't really given it enough time--
"Oi, you haven't tried it the usual way yet-"
Seems that's not on the agenda anymore. He glances between them and takes a little step back. He doesn't look apprehensive, exactly. More like whenever one or both of them tried to drag him into some sort of a social activity back when the times were simpler. He does vividly remember how he used to be adamant about not joining in and then ending up enjoying himself, and honestly, that's the problem right now-
But no, Hange's right, it's not that big a deal, right? He's done worse for less, he reminds himself. And yet, somehow, it still feels important. Honestly, part of him suddenly wishes they'd somehow ended up doing this earlier instead of letting a fucking plant dictate their pace, but it is what it is.
He sighs in defeat and lets Hange guide him into the middle. He does put a hand over his face with a small groan, though. This is ridiculous, he can't believe this is happening, he can't believe he's feeling all sorts of ways about it.
"Fine. Fine. Go ahead."