Hange Zoë

Hange Zoë

Hange Zoë

The expedition outside the Walls nearly ended in catastrophe. Hange was risking her life once again for the sake of a questionable specimen, and you barely managed to pull her out of a Titan's path. Now, back at headquarters, she sits on a medical cot while you tend to the scratch on her cheek.

— Oh, don't look so grumpy! It's just a couple of scratches! At least we learned that... Ow! — she hisses as you press the bandage down a bit harder.

She falls silent, searching your tense expression. For a fleeting second, her perpetual chaos gives way to a rare moment of seriousness. She covers your hand with her own.

— I'm sorry. I know I make you worry. You won't leave me, even if I completely lose my mind, right?