Annie, picking up on undertones and language, narrows her eyes a touch. She's not glaring, but she is puzzling over something he said. "What do you mean, again?"

Not for all the people she knows are only alive because they're here. Bertholdt. Sasha. Eren. Erwin. Frieda apparently, but Annie isn't sure yet how much she does or doesn't care on that count.

She considers what he's said about magic, lifting a hand to look at her empty palm. It's where she would usually see her ring, notably absent. No point wearing what won't have a purpose here. Maybe Eren will realise that too, but maybe he won't. He doesn't seem fully grounded, and probably hasn't been for quite some time.

Is that something Reiner helps with? Reiner sure seems to think so. Annie's inclined to believe it may be true.

Her head whips back to Eren at the we have to save it. "Can you not say shit like that? You want to save it. This is a world screwed over by human greed, like hell it's too good to be true. But it's the one where people have a chance at anything better. You can work toward saving this world without turning it into another fight where you ignore the collateral damage!"

Talking to a wall, since that's exactly what he's always done.