Eren refuses to stay in the pristine, glorified graveyard known as the infirmary, and there's a feeling in his gut that tells him he won't find any comfort if he returns to his dorm.
So he'll wander the halls until he can clear his head, dropping a tweet or two while he's at it.
Naturally he knows he'll run into other students, but at least it's at the hour where most have retreated to their rooms. Unexpectedly, he spots a familiar face of an almost-friend.
"Ah... hey," is his simple greeting. Eren doesn't feel the weight of an entire week like the others who lived through it. He doesn't know what he could have missed or how anyone reacted to his being dead. His revival had been noticed on Monotwitter, at least, so he isn't making any grand entrances.
