——- However he managed that, Mikasa had no clue. “Maybe they’ll have to cut it off and use your hand-filled trousers to bait titans. I hear they’re jumping at opportunities to make people into amputees nowadays.”

“…Whut!?” No way in hell that could be true…
…Right?
"You sure, bro? Maybe you were down on napkins . Or maybe you were savin’ it for Reiner or somethin’.”
”–… Unless you can get it out, Connie, I’m afraid there’s only one way to go–“ "I won’t tell a soul until you’re ready.”