"A guy like that isn't on anyone's side." Not even his own, to hear Kimbley tell it. Perhaps he and Erwin can get on amicably now, but allegedly there's nothing holding him back from changing his mind if it suits him. People who can't form attachments can easily throw things away, and don't care about them once they're gone.

Levi shifts his weight, agitated and restless. "He'll be dangerous."

He hasn't heard about any other alchemists; his conversations with the man have been much more limited, and truthfully one seems enough to worry about as it is, given what they can allegedly do.

When Erwin gestures to the chair, he just shakes his head, too unsettled to sit. His arms folded across his chest tighten briefly as he answers: "Sure, if you want."