[No anger. No rage. No grief. Eren remains unprovoked and thoughtful.

Remains somber on this quiet cliffside - isn't incited by the reminder of a death he's experienced and will come again.

That's all there is. His arms cross over his chest - he doesn't look away. Doesn't blink.]

I have no preference, if you're asking about my ideal grave. A body is a body. I won't be around to know better.

[That's all there is to it.]

I take it you find this place suitable. If so, I'll consider this request completed.