[thoughtless]

Eren felt panic rise up from his chest as the guards made their way into the room. One of them yanked Gear awkwardly to his feet, leaving a trail of fluid as they shuffled him out the door. The other glared at Eren. "You're coming too," he said, forcing Eren up. He wobbled unsteadily. Each step causing his inflated belly to shift, and his battered body to wince in pain. The only thing he could do was focus on Gear, waddling feet in front of him, clearly fighting through a contraction as they forced him to move. They ushered both men into a cold room. Eren had no idea what was going to happen next.