[ He doesn't regret it, and he'd like it if he could be cautiously optimistic, assume Gilgamesh isn't going to act outside of the confines of their orders again. In that case, his threat could stay a string of words. They could go on tolerating each other. But Levi finds he can't sit by if that isn't the way things turn out, and if he's being asked, he wants to be clear about that.

Turning his face, he responds like it should be obvious. ]

I didn't want anything. [ Or more accurately, he only did what he wanted to do at the time—because it felt like the right thing. That his expectations feel betrayed... well, he won't say that's anyone's fault. Unless maybe it's his own, thinking that acting for the same goal meant they shared values in any way. ]

We're both stuck on this Heroes unit. If it's going to succeed, it needs cohesion. It needs Heroes to fill it out. To keep that intact, I'm not about to stick up for outliers.

[ You're welcome, Blanc. But really, all he cares about is getting home. ]