Sure, the new uniforms did look cool—beats the blinding white pants and worn-out riding boots you once had to wear—but along with new gear also meant more straps, especially to hold the thunder spears, which can honestly be a pain the ass.

Trying on the uniform for the first time, along with the rest of the Scouts, Connie notices you having trouble with clasping on the new thigh straps. “Hey Anon, need some help?” he asks, walking over. Just as you were about to give an answer, a rather gruff, scoffing voice cuts you off,

“No need for that, Springer. I’ll do it,” Levi states, striding over to you, showing his unexpected willingness to help.

He helps you with the straps, and a playful interaction ensues.