I just figured it'd be easier on you if you didn't have to talk to all of them. It's a bit overwhelming. I'll take you to a doctor later if you think you need it.

[Armin turns him in to a less populated alleyway, letting go so Reiner can keep pace on his own once they're out of sight of the crowd. He's not all that familiar with Heropa, yet, but he's been spending his brief time here getting to know the lay of the land.]

The civilians here have this idea of what all of us should be, that we're their heroes, but we haven't been told what we're meant to save.

It seems like a lot to live up to, when we're still getting our heads around horseless, flying carriages and the sea and coffee.