"Eren," he returns the favor in turn. Eren "enthusiastic" Jaeger. Possibly someday to be Eren "who-decided-to-let-this-guy-in-a" Jaeger if he makes it through to be a Ranger. He manages to rock himself back dangerously again before she distracts him from watching the door. His balance, if nothing else, is actually pretty good. He leans forward, and the feet of the chair make a staccato noise against the hard floors that echoes through the room.

"Thrown out?" Expression creased in concentration, he frowns over at her stack of books, "Has that happened to you before?"