”See? Nothing to worry about.” He assured once again, nodding as if to solidify his own belief in the statement. He was worried too, but he was slowly learning how to hide that concern better than Mikasa. It wasn’t necessarily a bad thing that she worried, but.. she sure was a firecracker when Eren was in danger. No one, not even Armin himself, could ever tell what she would do if something bad happened. It was understandable She and Eren had been through a lot together. “Would you like to go get some dinner to take your mind off things, or are you busy?”
Her lips were pursed as a low, quiet hum rose from her throat; a sound that acknowledged Armin’s reassurance. She knew better than to rely too much on her instincts and let it hinder her rational thinking. Impulsiveness will lead her to nothing but trouble. She’s already experienced that lesson first-hand… and yet…
"No, it’s fine…. I don’t really feel hungry.“ There was no need to dwell upon those thoughts now. And she saw no need to show anymore concern towards it in front of Armin… lest she makes him more worried than the concern he’d initially expressed. Oh. Speaking of concern–
”… Ah. Unless you’re going to have dinner now. I’ll come with.“