”No,” he breathed, “No, I’ve upset you.”
“I apologize.” A hand was reached out, fingertips brushing against the squad leader’s cheek before tapping her playfully on the nose. “I had not placed enough thought into how you might feel; I was worried Ms. Schnee was going to continue down a very sad path, if I had not offered her some sort of advice. I will refrain from using you as an example in the future.”
The faintest hints of amusement danced in her eyes at his actions, and the words that followed suit. It seemed that she might have carried out the gravity in her tone a little too seriously– if the commander’s words were of any indication to that.
“Armin, there’s no need for an apology. I haven’t asked for one.”

A voiceless chuckle escaped her lips. "So I see. Thoughtful as always– as expected of our Commander.“


