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Levi's eyes close as the other moves in close, steeling himself against the way his body instinctually reacts to an alpha nosing at him, leaving his skin tingling, his scent spiking. He doesn't believe that Erwin wishes he hadn't had to do this. There's no trust in him at all.

Time seems to slow to a crawl as the other makes his way to the right spot. He holds his breath, focusing on the pain of the bite rather than anything else that tries to rush his senses.

Erwin's scent feels like it's surrounding him even when he pulls away, even as Levi is rubbing his wrists after they'd been freed. He resists the urge to touch the bite. It couldn't be undone. He ignores the alpha's hand and gets up on his own.

"What now?"

[audentior]

The rejection doesn't seem to ruffle Erwin in the slightest; he merely smiles pleasantly at Levi getting up and retracts his hand, resting it behind his back.

"Now we leave this place," he says, because that had been the goal all along, ever since he first heard of a little thief giving the MPs a run for their money, saw Levi flying through the putrid air like a trapped falcon. He deserved so much more. He deserved the chance to breathe freely, to use his talents for humanity's sake, to be a bigger existence than a mere criminal stealing and killing his way to survival.

"Now, you will be a hero, Levi."

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The smile just makes Levi want to glare harder.

"Don't flatter me," Levi says low. He doesn't necessarily want to be a hero. And he's not. He's a toy that's playing within the boundaries that his owner is going to allow him. He can't see it for anything but that. There is one thing that Levi can't help but be glad of... escaping the underground.

"I'll be no more a hero than your mount is considered a hero."

[audentior]

He may be reluctant at first, but it's something Erwin is willing to gamble on. From the impression he had gotten so far, Levi was interested in seeing, having, being more; his life had merely never given him enough breathing room for it.

That was about to change, and he's not about to pretend he's doing this of some sort of an altruistic compulsion. No, he's very aware he's asking -- forcing -- Levi to risk his very life for a cause that is not (yet) his own. But if someone as skilled as him could not survive, then perhaps there was no hope for any of them. It is another bet he's willing -- necessitated -- to take.

Erwin's sunny disposition finally clouds somewhat, large brows drawing together in seriousness, yet he has the gall to look almost a little contrite.

"Perhaps at first," he relents. "But I can not imagine anyone maintaining that opinion for long once they see you in action."

And yet another gamble. So much could be riding on that, however. Perhaps an entire overhaul of their society. If an omega decisively proves themselves in battle, the ban for them to join the military may finally be lifted. It's not like the special accommodations they require are much different from women's, and with the country running low on soldiers, they'll be willing to start cutting corners soon one way or another. Erwin will be there to fan the flames, of course.

For now, though, it's up to Levi.

"Is there anything you wish to take with you? I don't mind taking a little detour."

He doubts he has any precious belongings, living in such a place, but it doesn't hurt to ask. It's little steps like this that take up building trust with someone who's so much like a feral street cat that Erwin almost expects him to bristle and start hissing. But he's determined to work his way to petting it sooner or later.

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Levi is quickly coming to the conclusion that this man is mostly just a pretty face with pretty words and neither of those things are trustworthy. He doesn’t have any faith in Erwin’s vision, honestly, he doesn’t fully see it but then again he doesn’t care too so much either. He exhales at the question and thinks of the dank place that he’d usually lay his head.

“No, it’s all shit and filth,” everything that mattered stayed on his person at all times. There are things that are precious to him but he keeps them close, small pieces of connections that have been severed one way or another.

“We can go.”

[audentior]

To be fair, he doesn't even know about his vision so far -- Erwin has told him, in broad strokes, what he intends to do with him, but he hasn't even met the Survey Corps yet. He might change his mind, he might not, time would tell. But for now, Erwin is perfectly aware that Levi has no reason to trust him and every reason to hate him.

All in due time, hopefully.

"Very well," he says, and motions at the direction Levi should start walking in. He may not be able to escape, but that doesn't mean Erwin trusts him either, though he's better at not openly showing hostility. But it will be a while until he stops expecting to wake up with a blade at his throat. For now, he prefers to keep this feisty little thief in his sight at all times.

As they approach the stairs leading Above, there's a group of Military Police waiting for them. Erwin gently rests a hand between Levi's shoulderblades, both to put up a bit of a show and to steer him a little, and as a subtle reminder to behave while they're under outsider scrutiny.

The commanding officer shoots them both a distasteful glare, which may be surprising for someone who doesn't know that the Survey Corps is basically the redheaded stepchild of the military as a whole and Erwin is the thorn in the ass of many aristocrats already, predicted to get that much worse when Shadis finally passes the torch, which is exactly why they may or may not have been trying to assassinate him already. Had anybody reached out to Furlan or Levi with a job recently?..

The MP reaches toward Levi's collar, intending to roughly pull it down to check if the Survey Corps' Captain's story actually checks out; Erwin watches for Levi's reaction warily, ready to stop the officer's hand if he thinks Levi will react violently to getting touched like that.