When Zion heard Maxwell's proposition, he turned to him with a questioning raise of his brow. He wasn't sure how Maxwell had figured out what he was trying to do, but it was a relief to know that Maxwell supported it. Maybe they even shared the same goal.
Levi also nodded in agreement with Zion's proposal before turning his sharp gaze on Lance. "Vice Captain Lance, are you coming with us? Or would you rather stay behind and keep distracting our mate when she's just trying to do her job and help us leave sooner?"
"This is the best option we have. If you won't join the border patrol, then what, are you planning to harvest crops, and will you be faster than the few people working together?"
