Meanwhile, Annie doesn't give a fuck about whatever nonsense Bertolt is trying to convince Reiner of. Or any crazy ideas anyone might have gotten from her actions. With him on the couch and not on the floor, she silently pads off to get a glass of water. By the time she comes back, she's already shed her coat somewhere along the way as well.

She doesn't exactly offer it to him so much as she comes over to the couch and holds it out in his general direction while she waits for Reiner to bully him into taking it. There's an odd expression on her face the whole while, something somewhere between curious and concerned.