[Jean takes the gear and cradles it to his chest, along with Armin's journal. He rolls his eyes when Armin finally realizes what a mess he is, but it's good natured.]
You'd be even worse if I hadn't thrown that coat over you.
[He'd comment on Armin's bedhead, but that would be the pot calling the kettle black.]
action
You'd be even worse if I hadn't thrown that coat over you.
[He'd comment on Armin's bedhead, but that would be the pot calling the kettle black.]
Go get dried off or you're going to get sick.