[Yep. Here they go.]

Eren’s alive. He’s—

[Images: him, sitting back, staring at his hand. Smiling, faint but determined. Eren, staring at her, wounded by dispassionate words. Eren, caged, human—]

[Abruptly Aubrey jerks her hand back and storms away from the screen. It was only a couple seconds, if even that, but more than enough for her to recognize the scene; it cuts off again, more abrupt, as she tries to pull Armin away.] Let’s talk somewhere else.