As you wake up, the sun is only halfway over the horizon. Your body feels weighty and hardly rested as you blink slowly. You 're facing the balcony, away from Eren.

It takes you a moment to notice the warmth against your back. As you try to pull away from it, you realise someone 's arm is tightly locked around your waist. You frown and shift, just to see Eren behind you, fast asleep.

Carefully, you manoeuvre out of his grip and turn around to look at him. It 's odd seeing him without his signature frown. His face is calm and child-like in the glowing morning sun, and you 're once again reminded of his young age.

You recall back to last night, the awkward encounter you had. You fell asleep backs turned to one another but he must have sought you in his sleep somewhere through the night. Most likely by instinct, looking for Historia.

You sigh gently and get on your feet. You want to get out of here.