what lies behind the wall

If Levi had wanted company he wouldn't be here, enough said. So when a stranger ambled up and called out to him, he couldn't help but feel a pang of annoyance in his chest. What sort of greeting even was that? A bit too comfortable and casual for his liking, whatever. Turning with a flick of his ears, he peered down at the pale stranger. All thin and sleek, considerably taller than him but not in an impressive way. Not in a way that counted or he cared to acknowledge. With the cold wind biting at his nose he couldn't quite separate all the scents that clung to her form, but what he could pick up on told him all he needed to know. She was a stranger, wasn't of the Armada and thus he didn't have to play too nicely.

"What?" He asked, unsure of why she was looking up at him so expectantly. Like she thought he'd get down to her level so they could have a nice lil chat.

No thanks, he was just fine up there.