[Jean's thinking is correct. Eren knows just as well as he does that no one can control when they enter or leave this place. It doesn't matter. The lie is a balm, and Eren's body finally relaxes, laying heavily back down against Jean again. He's exhausted, but something tells him he won't be able to sleep.
[Only hours ago, he'd still been hell bent on going home. Then his life got turned upside down.
[He doesn't speak again; just rubs his nose into Jean's shirt and clings ever tighter.]
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[Only hours ago, he'd still been hell bent on going home. Then his life got turned upside down.
[He doesn't speak again; just rubs his nose into Jean's shirt and clings ever tighter.]