It would be so easy to just lean into him, and take a breath. A few moments to just let it all go. There's a knot between his shoulders that's only gotten worse with every hour since they found themselves here. Being at Erwin's side again is probably the only reason why he still feels sane at this point.

Levi follows his gaze out toward the water, the sun sparkling almost too bright on the blue that extends seemingly endless toward the horizon. When he looks back to Erwin, he silently notes that his eyes do, indeed, match the sea.

"Yeah," he agrees quietly after a moment, and begins to gather his things.

"I'm going to wash up before this shit reaches all the way up my ass."