Okay good, they're not going to kill him.

Bertolt glances at Annie, giving himself a moment to drink in the sight of her, before accepting Reiner's hand and letting him pull him up. His back twinges, and he braces himself for the almost inevitable rib-crushing hug he's about to get.

"Sorry." He didn't know he was keeping them waiting! From his perspective, he's only been separated from Reiner for the few hours after he first arrived.