[ But Reiner doesn't get the chance to finish that thought before Armin takes charge, leading him away from the growing crowd of spectators. He frowns slightly, looking over his shoulder at the people and waving at them to confirm Armin's reassurances that no serious damage has been done, but when they're far enough away he turns back and says, just in case: ]
It's not so bad, Armin. I think I'll be looking at one hell of a bruise, but nothing's broken. [ He stretches his arm to prove it, which is a little sore but moves normally, albeit stiffly; he almost compares it out loud to the other time his arm was injured recently, when a titan had tried to bite it off, but that memory in of itself reminds him he shouldn't let himself get too comfortable right now. ] The people here are kind of strange, aren't they?
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[ But Reiner doesn't get the chance to finish that thought before Armin takes charge, leading him away from the growing crowd of spectators. He frowns slightly, looking over his shoulder at the people and waving at them to confirm Armin's reassurances that no serious damage has been done, but when they're far enough away he turns back and says, just in case: ]
It's not so bad, Armin. I think I'll be looking at one hell of a bruise, but nothing's broken. [ He stretches his arm to prove it, which is a little sore but moves normally, albeit stiffly; he almost compares it out loud to the other time his arm was injured recently, when a titan had tried to bite it off, but that memory in of itself reminds him he shouldn't let himself get too comfortable right now. ] The people here are kind of strange, aren't they?