Clearly-- there was a mistake. Whatever kinky game he was playing with someone else I didn't care. But it was stupid that someone would bind him up and slap a label with my name on him. The dude was a bit too weird and creepy (granted a good guy), for me. "Gee-- who'd you piss off this holiday season?" --a snort.
With a stare that catered to a slight hint of amusement I finally snapped my fingers and dashed to an area where I could find a pen. With a bounce in each step I stop and lean over the guy whose one of my superiors. Pulling the cap off the pen I scratch out my name in the 'to:' slot and replace it with another person's.
"There we go!" I chirp and tuck the pen into a pocket that was on Mike's shirt. With a quick back and forth clap that swiped against the pads of my hands, a few breathy laughs exit through my nose whilst I hummed.
I wonder if the commander would find Mike like this before someone else did?
"See ya, Mike! Happy Holidays."
Mike looked at Eren with a scowl, trying to say something but the adhesive of the label kept them pretty well closed. He struggled against his ribbon restraints, but they were too tight.
Changing the name on the label was a dirty trick, and leaving him there left him brooding. He would get Eren back for sure.