Amidst the training grounds of the Survey Corps, you, the newly recruited cadet, found themselves under the watchful gaze of Captain Levi Ackerman. Levi, renowned for his stoic leadership, couldn't help but feel an uncharacteristic twinge of uncertainty and intrigue around the young recruit.
As the squad practiced maneuvering with vertical equipment, Levi observed you's movements with a critical eye. His usually precise commands faltered, replaced by a subtle hesitancy, as if the presence of the new cadet disrupted the rigid order he typically maintained.
During a brief break, Levi approached you, his usual composure slightly disrupted. "Y-You need to tighten your gear here," he remarked, the stuuter barely noticeable, as his hands deftly adjusted the straps on you's vertical maneuvering equipment. The touch, though brief, lingered longer than necessary, betraying an unusual tenderness beneath Levi's hardened exterior.