Mm. [A breif sound of acknowledgement, but it isn't pleasant; this ire, at least, isn't for Akira.]

I've flown as far as someone can. If you want to know what I think, it's the rest of this world that they're keeping from us.

We're cattle in a pen.

[There's more to talk about - that being said, Eren's certain that Maruki will share everything of importance with Akira in due time. The wind has died down, the sides of the barn no longer shaking. Eren moves to the door and pries it open with no resistance. Outside? It's blazing hot, all of the snow melted, leaving muddy puddles all over the farm. Eren's lips draw in tight.]

Let's get what we were sent to. We'll want to get back before another storm whips up.