[If there's ever a time that Levi wants to face palm, it's around Eren goddamn Yeager, especially when the idiot thinks a chair is the perfect weapon for defense. The kid's reckless, rushing in without a plan or safety net and if he isn't so resilient, he'd be dead a dozen times over by now.
Levi lets out a low, frustrated growl, flipping the knife in his hand into an underhand grip and after a last look at the provisions just waiting for him to pilfer in the kitchens, storms in after Eren.
Being responsible for the brat's life, he can't very well let him die now, can he?]
Yeager! [It's a commanding call, daring Eren to disobey him again and not respond. It's barely been ten seconds since Eren left his sight; there's no way he can get into much trouble during that time...]