“yes s sir”
-SIR?! Y YOU IDIOT LILA!-
His dace was like this 0/////~/////0
"W-What do you mean s-sir-I-I'm not your s-sir.."
“I I I’m s sorry si- m miste- P PERSON!”
really?
doubt it
you heard
"..Its Armin.."
He smiled nervously.
“a armin…a armin o o o okay!”
"Thank god.."
“W what?”
"..You kept calling me sir.."
