Inside the ruins of Utgard Castle.
Everyone was resting there. Worn out from an afternoon of traveling and inspecting the wall, Historia had fallen asleep against a wall, still murmuring Arthur's name.
"Christa sure is sleeping soundly." Connie looked enviously at Historia, who could fall asleep, while he kept tossing and turning.
After all, he was worried about his family. He had returned to his village earlier only to find that his family had vanished, leaving only a Titan sprawled across his house. He also seemed to have hallucinated hearing the Titan say, "Welcome home."
"Hey, Connie, are you all right?" Bertolt asked with concern when he saw how downcast Connie looked.
"I'm fine. Just a little worried about my family." Connie forced a smile.
"Don't worry. Your family must have gotten away," Bertolt comforted him.
"I hope so." Connie nodded, silently praying as well.
Bertolt turned away and, while no one was looking, let guilt and self-reproach show on his face. He spoke in a voice only he could hear.
"Sorry..."
Meanwhile, Reiner and Ymir were searching the old castle for something to eat when they suddenly spotted a crate.
Ymir opened it and found a crate of canned food and several full bottles of liquor. The cans bore writing that did not belong to this place.
Ymir picked up a can and casually said, "This should be canned fish." Suddenly, she froze.
Beside her, Reiner's expression changed as well, and he looked at Ymir in disbelief.
"Ymir, you can read this writing?"
Ymir did not answer, only casting Reiner a dark look.
"Hey, what are you doing?" Gelgar walked over just then. Seeing the cans in their hands and the bottles of liquor, he paused before his expression brightened.
"I never thought there'd be liquor here. It's a