None of that means it was your right to tell him any of it.

[ Mikasa is still so angry, a burning, simmering rage inside of her that wants to bubble free. Being overprotective of Eren is part of her, but it’s so much more here. It means so much more, with a second chance to show him how much she cares, to stand at his side. If anyone should understand that, it’s Erwin.

But he didn’t. And none of his arguments are helping to ease any of her hurt or her rage.]

I don’t think you’re a fool. I think you’re a dead man talking about things he wasn’t there for. You don’t know what you’re talking about, not when it comes to Eren, and this wasn’t your conversation to have with him. You knew we were here and could have directed him to Jean or me, and you didn’t. You decided you knew best, when you knew nothing at all.

[ She blinks, breathing in and out, closing her eyes for a moment. Who wouldn’t she fight for Eren? There’s no one in the world that could come between her and him, not even here, not even knowing what he does and what he becomes. She cannot abandon him, the bright flame of her love still alive in her heart. ]

You don’t get to play games with our lives any more.