[The calm Jean asserts over himself does indeed serve to put Angel's mind at ease. Though she remains partially shielded by his frame, she does lean around to glance at the man, not unlike a scared child cowering behind her mother's legs. The young man... sounds polite enough. And if she knows one thing about Jean, it's that he wouldn't put her at risk.]
Marco. [She thinks the name sounds familiar, from her discussions with the scattered few that had come from Armin and Jean's home. The specifics don't quite come to mind, but she at least that familiarity serves to relax her all the more.]
It's a pleasure to meet you. You... served with Armin too, right? He and I are... very close.
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Marco. [She thinks the name sounds familiar, from her discussions with the scattered few that had come from Armin and Jean's home. The specifics don't quite come to mind, but she at least that familiarity serves to relax her all the more.]
It's a pleasure to meet you. You... served with Armin too, right? He and I are... very close.