Eren just sighs in response. There was so much to explain to Marco, and standing out by the port, where any sailor curious enough could hear, was not the best place. Plus, he had to get his thoughts together. What all had happened since he last saw Marco? It was like the whole world had been turned on its head. "It's a really, really long story. I feel like Trost was a lifetime ago, with all that happened. I'll definitely explain it later, though."

His pout and surly expression buckle, and Eren snickers a bit, giving Marco a playful shove. "I'm just messing with you. We're soldiers, remember? We can field dress someone who's had their leg bitten off. A few scratches aren't going to kill us. Besides, we have other things to worry about. Like where they came from. Do you think there's something out there?" He looks over at the ocean, swallowing hard, "In the water?"