[Poor sad metal chicken. It probably isn't helping that Armin is focusing so hard on keeping out all the negative scary emotions that he doesn't notice the message for a good long while.
It's actually Meredith, peeping sadly and cuddled against Armin's chest, who notices, reaching out with the un-injured arm and poking at the warp band. Armin frowns, turning his attention to the band and speaking very slowly, dazedly.]
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It's actually Meredith, peeping sadly and cuddled against Armin's chest, who notices, reaching out with the un-injured arm and poking at the warp band. Armin frowns, turning his attention to the band and speaking very slowly, dazedly.]
Eren. [...that is no sort of an answer, Armin.]