
…No.

…No.

Well I haven’t heard any cannons lately…

Are you offering up your heart to me, Levi?

…Levi…

You seem to have a fascination with seeking to hit my backside lately, Levi. Why?

Please keep any and all shovels away from my backside, Levi.

Oh really now?

No, Levi.

We should probably work on quenching that thirst then shouldn’t we?

The feeling is mutual, Levi.