“Ahhh, finally, I have Eren’s pillow, now I can collect samples of dead skin and hair —”
Wait a second… Sniff, sniff.
“…This isn’t Eren’s.”

”–If there’s a spare pair of briefs inside the pillowcase, uh… that’s probably mine.“
Did she just… sniff the pillow?
He was lucky, she really hadn’t done anything to the pillow yet, just taken it, which was truly a blessing considering...
“…” He inspected the contents of the pillow cautiously; it was usually the best place to hide the things he least wanted...