Luckily for Porco, both of the currently present Ackermans seem to be more keen on keeping house and folding laundry than killing Marleyans, so as long as he doesn't make himself a threat to their people or civilians, he's probably safe. Of course, he may not be aware of that, and Levi doesn't mention it either, though the contents of his grocery bags may speak for themselves to some extent.

He's a little amused and the tiniest bit surprised when Galliard seems to approve of his Zeke diss, though. Well, he supposes that hairy bastard disenchanting his former comrades by betraying them makes sense, and he's certainly not going to complain about it.

"...I got him," he confirms after a slight pause. It had taken far too long and way too many wasted opportunities, but he'd managed to finish his mission in the end. To let his two hundred comrades finally rest in peace. It may have been too quick and a little anticlimactic, but considering how things went to shit when he allowed himself to go ham on the monkey bastard perhaps that was for the best.

"Didn't have much time to spend on it, though." The way he says it, he might have as well tacked on an unfortunately or what a shame at the end there. He got the job done and he's fine with that, but he'd be lying if he said some part of him wasn't enjoying Zeke's howls when he was slicing him up on that cart. At least the bastard had gotten some taste of what he put everyone through.