"But if you didn't stop them, you might as well have done it yourself!" For a tense moment it looks like Eren might resort to blows instead of specifying as requested. But he forces himself to take a deep breath and calm down some. He then begins to count offenses off on his fingers, still bloodied from when his nails had dug into his palm.

"You Trumps take our loved ones away from us without warning or telling us what happened to them! When you do bring them back they might not even be the same people we lost! You brought us to Liminal Space against our will and trap us there! You turn us into other people who do things we'd never do, and we're forced to remember everything they did! We're forced to remember hurting our friends! And our friends have to remember people that look like us hurting them! You send us to worlds where the air itself is full of 'radiation' and other poisons! You make Liminal Space take forms that remind us of things we'd rather forget! When Mikasa came back from Bando she nearly died because you bastards waited until the moment her overlay was injured to bring her back! And I don't even know where to start with what I've heard about Moebius!"