Ah, ah, where am I? Where? Wait, you're Commander Rowling and you're Captain Levi. Oh my god, you guys are my heroes. He probably has posters of his in this room. I do! Teenage boys usually have pictures of girls in their room. He has us. That means nothing. Imagine I'm just jacking at every night's ear face. Really just going at it, busting off loads on your face. Can you imagine it? Because I have a pretty fucking vivid image in my head. You know, this is not how I imagined meeting my heroes. Who cares, baby dick? Kid, for the time being, just think of me as your older brother. You know, except for that if you turn into a Titan I'll kill you. But don't worry about that. Well, I'm kinda worried. Shut up. Oh, I'm a monster. I like long walks on the beach and fucking my master. Psychie thought she's a whole, very bad one. She's not even thick. So what have I got? This bitch just not look like a snack. Honestly, you people should really, really, really get me a new mask. But no, no, have be this one. Yeah, you fucked you. You know, you're really not going to sell any of our stuff if you keep making that stupid face. Your face looks like a train head. You're probably going to have ugly ass kids. I hope the person that marries you finds out that your face is that ugly. So where you can't even sell a simple book. Now go back and fix your damn face. You know, that was a really great video on my fucking enjoyed.