This bitch took captain Levi's team... She took HIS team! "Go find Murata, go!" The man ordered his horse, then, he grappled through the trees back towards the female, transforming mid air, and not even hesitating to finish this fight. He might not have started this, and definitely didn't want to engage, but his persistence to anyways was recognizing a need to, and now he HAD to before it was too late. How else could he avenge Levi's squadeon?
In the air, now as a fifteen meter Titan, landed a punch square on her jaw, gravity only adding to the sheer power of it. Once he landed, rather ungracefully, he stammered back, and let out a bone shattering roar... He was still such a novice, speaking was so difficult, like a baby trying his first words... So, instead of trying to say full, eloquent sentences, like any baby, he'd do one word. "WHY??"
Even in such a eerie, rather creepy voice this form gave, the desperation and confusion he projected wasn't somehow hidden. It was still so clear, asking the question why she had to take so much, and why him?
He didn't take long after that to consider killing her. Like a rabid animal, the Titan sprung for the female, grabbing the side of her head with one hand, and one of her wrists with another. While his intention was to try and break her neck, ripping it off with his teeth wasn't a bad idea either.
This was like a dance to Giyuu, a street fight like this, with absolutely no interference from an audience, no referee, he could go ballistic on her, just as lawless as he could in the underground. He was conscious, he could see the muscle around him, attached to his eyes, arms, legs and torso, but he still invisioned the dark, calm, endless pool of water, unafraid of the depths or what lied in them.