R-right. I can do that.

[He scratches at his arm idly, possibly drawing attention to the faint track marks on the underside of his elbow.
He watches the other Levi for a few moments before looking Away. There are things he wants to ask, but he doesn't want to bother this guy. Or bring attention to himself. Or risk having to answer questions himself.
After a long, long pause he does finally speak up, though.]

...thanks.