[ You know, he should have expected this. He should have seen this coming. Why wouldn't Jean go ahead and pull this kind of shit? Can't he let Eren lay there, continuing to call on the universe to put him out of his miserable, sweaty, sweaty life?
But he didn't. The water hits him and he feels as if he's been doused in soup. It nearly turns his stomach with how gross it felt in this heat. If it'd been cool, he'd probably have thanked him, but now he's just sopping with water as well as sweat with even less relief.
He snaps his wide eyes open, looking over at Jean wildly for a long, quiet moment before he springs to his feet and charges at him, ready to knock his lights out. ]
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But he didn't. The water hits him and he feels as if he's been doused in soup. It nearly turns his stomach with how gross it felt in this heat. If it'd been cool, he'd probably have thanked him, but now he's just sopping with water as well as sweat with even less relief.
He snaps his wide eyes open, looking over at Jean wildly for a long, quiet moment before he springs to his feet and charges at him, ready to knock his lights out. ]