Ahhhn~? [The blade didn't come out clean, but the wound was spread thin compared to what most swords would leave. It surprised even Ban--the sharpness of that blade. Still, when it was ripped free and blood stained the carpet, Ban lacked the capacity to react like a human being.

Immortality didn't give him that pain tolerance. It was something that came from something much crueler.]

Some soldiers wait weeks, months--even years for orders, while they're out on missions.

[Ban pressed his hand against the wall beside Levi, still not hesitating--even with the threat of another weapon.]

You tellin' me you haven't got the patience to wait for your commanders to give you the right direction?