[Eren would be satisfied to know that Akira mistrusts him, at least to some extent. He doesn’t want the other to feel entirely comfortable with him - prefers that feeling of control that comes along with knowing someone is intimidated by you.
[He should be intimidated.
[Eren takes Kurusu’s hand in both of his, turning it over until the palm is facing up. He spreads the boy’s fingers out, then takes his own and presses it against Kurusu’s pulse. He drags it down from there to the tip of his middle finger.
[Kurusu’s hand is dropped. Eren turns back to the trunk, hauling it open and stooping down low. He rifles through it for a moment, quiet.
[Eventually, he takes something out; turns back to Kurusu and holds up two daggers, mismatched, but similar in size.]
A member of my family forged these. They should fit your hands.
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[He should be intimidated.
[Eren takes Kurusu’s hand in both of his, turning it over until the palm is facing up. He spreads the boy’s fingers out, then takes his own and presses it against Kurusu’s pulse. He drags it down from there to the tip of his middle finger.
[Kurusu’s hand is dropped. Eren turns back to the trunk, hauling it open and stooping down low. He rifles through it for a moment, quiet.
[Eventually, he takes something out; turns back to Kurusu and holds up two daggers, mismatched, but similar in size.]
A member of my family forged these. They should fit your hands.