——- “I saw the commanders toss in an arm the other day. What idiots, thinking they can feed the titans like house pets…” Pause. “If I were you, I would keep this a secret from the others until you find a sure-fire way to get your hand free.”

“Bro, what the actual crap.” Mikasa had to be pulling his leg. Sure, yeah, that didn’t make sense, did it?
No, no, no… it’s just… glue. That’s all. Just cut up the pants, maybe?
"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.”