Levi's POV:

I was concerned about why Eren got a tattoo.

"So Eren are you going to show me that tattoo of yours?" I ask.

The younger boy shook his head, "Its not the right time."

I nod and keep my eyes on the road, "So you hapy you dont need to stay in an orphanage?"

"Of course!! I hated it there. Its not that it was bad its just I was cooped up in the attic." He responds.

"Well worst comes to worst you just live with me." 

"I cant do that!!! I'm already a burden to you now!!!" He protests.

I snicker, "You arent a burden. I offered my house to you didnt I?" 

"Yeah I guess so."

My black car pulls into the parking lot of the resturant.

Steeping out into the cool air, I slam my car door shut.

Eren steps out of my car and I lock it.

Slowly walking through the lot up to the resturant, we see Erwin waiting for us.

"Hey guys! Wheres Armin?" Erwin asks.

"He had some family thing." Eren replies.

Erwin nods and we walk inside.

"Three?" The women asks.

"Correct."

She grabs menus and leads us to a table.

The resturant was packed, little kids running everywhere.

An occansional glare shot at Eren and I.

We take a seat at the booth, Eren quickly moved to the window.

We order our drinks and start talking.

Erwin looks at Eren, who was now staring out the window.

"Um Eren?" He asks.

Eren jumps and stares at him wide eyed.

I pat Eren's back, "You okay?"

He nods and sits straight up.

"So you happy about leaving high school?"

Eren nods and looks down and scratches his wrist.

I grab his rigt wrist and look him in the eye.

"Is now the right time to show me the mark?"