[much like a cat that's found its perfect spot, Hange doesn't even blink as Levi lifts up their legs and plops them back down, probably giving some generic greeting while still invested in the picture box.]
[Levi's hand comes into view, and Hange glances at it briefly before looking at the screen again.]
[Until a second later when they're scrambling up into a seated position, grabbing Levi's hand by the wrist and yanking it closer.]
Wha-?! What did you do to it? Does it hurt?!
[That's the first concern, if it's painful for him, as Hange peers at the black stumps. It's not like they're rotting off- it's the opposite in fact, there's definitely more to the digits than there had been previously.]
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[Levi's hand comes into view, and Hange glances at it briefly before looking at the screen again.]
[Until a second later when they're scrambling up into a seated position, grabbing Levi's hand by the wrist and yanking it closer.]
Wha-?! What did you do to it? Does it hurt?!
[That's the first concern, if it's painful for him, as Hange peers at the black stumps. It's not like they're rotting off- it's the opposite in fact, there's definitely more to the digits than there had been previously.]
Something's growing on them, right?