[Thorfinn has many questions. Eren can't blame him. His tone remains even, dull; he recites with no attachment to his words.]

I died, but my heart is still beating. I'm not sure what that makes me now. My wish hasn't changed. [The power to destroy my enemies. Eren came to regret it almost instantly - wondered if Vaeros was, in part, to blame for the future he feared so greatly.

[It doesn't matter anymore. The reality has changed, and the enemy has changed. He will succeed.]

I'm sure that's no surprise to you.

And no, I didn't forget you. [Quieter, just marginally:] I told you that I wouldn't.