When Levi realizes he's not getting his pinkie promise the second he asks for it, he lowers his hand and that impish grin fades. "I dunno, I just woke up like this. I thought I'd just kind of wait it out and see what happens." He hasn't even touched the journals yet and hasn't really bumped into anyone else this morning to witness their odd behavior. As far as he knows, he's a special and unique creature. The only one this is happening to. But he's super laissez-faire about it; he figures whatever's happening is Future Levi's problem to deal with, not his.

"I'll go to the Healer later, okay? I've got a whole list of things I wanna do and learn about before they lock me away in the nuthouse. Like..." Okay, Levi, what can you stall with? "You got a cat, right? That kitten is yours? Do you still have the bees?"