It was a dire mission, only two options of success or death for the whole team. Levi was just a mechanic on the division, meant to keep the machines working right, but he'd been added to the mission for his sharp shooting abilities. The target was detained and it looked like all was going well, until someone dropped a gas into the room. They had no idea who it was, or what the gas was, but they figured it was a suicide attempt by one of their target workers, a pre-made plan. The gas clouded the vision of the room, but also burned if inhaled and stung their eyes. The target started taking in large breaths of the gas until he passed out, his body shutting down. It was all the others could do just to drag his body out and get themselves out. The gas was still unknown, having singed their lungs from the inside, and eyesight had gone down. They all had to be discharged because they couldn't preform as needed, but the body their recovered proved inevitable so they all left for honorable discharges.

From then on, Levi needed glasses for reading things close up, but can see still far distances.

Now he runs a seaside restaurant with a few of his other collogues that were discharged. The place is big and does nice with tourist and locals alike. He's a co-owner but runs around everyday doing all he can to help keep it running smoothly, even if it waiting on tables or wash dishes.