Erwin chuckles. "Not in the least. I feel very much like a fish out of water, so to speak." Except that a fish would die out of water, and Erwin already is so fascinated by everything, he thinks he's never quite felt so invigorated or alive. And all this without the threat of devastating loss in the form of titans and unknown enemies always overshadowing the world.

Or so it seems, at least.

"My world does not have anything like electricity. We still do many things by hand and use things like oil lamps and candles. Nothing like this," Erwin likewise gestures to the things in the window, like the toaster. "What does it do?"