Now more than ever, he was thankful that Connie had came along. “Are you so sure about that? You’ve heard of those special cases, right?“
"Don’t you remember when I wiped something on your back a while back? Maybe I was just marking you as my first target ~”

What kind of special titan looked perfectly human? Connie scratched his head, trying to debunk the points Jean had laid before him.

“Of course I’ve heard of the weird-ass titans, bro. But you look too human. Titans are… ugly? You’re a normal lookin’ dude!”

But maybe… Just maybe, a titan would think to cut his hair the way Jean does.