[Bertolt's hands on his nape almost get Reiner crying again. How dare you, Bert? How dare you protect him when he doesn't deserve it? He lets Bertolt keep his face in his neck, though, even as his arms tighten a little more. He's older now, and heavier, stronger. He doesn't even think about how he might be damaging Bertolt, assuming he can steam it all away.]
Eren.
[The word is like a curse on Reiner's lips, and his titan crackles under his skin, aching to escape.]
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Eren.
[The word is like a curse on Reiner's lips, and his titan crackles under his skin, aching to escape.]
How much do they know? Are you a prisoner?