[It's concerning to see Shinji like this, with his stuttering body language and uneven breathing... Kaworu continues to grip his clammy hand, and he follows earnestly, eyebrows drawn in with worry. When Shinji stops, Kaworu does, too, and he's willing to wait for an explanation, but something seems so wrong... It's like Earth's lost autumns, and Kaworu's heart without a coat. He starts to say, Shinji-kun— But Shinji is kissing him. That doesn't make Kaworu worry any less.
At first, he doesn't respond. Then he squeezes Shinji's hand gently, and lifts his free fingers to rest them at the side of Shinji's face. He pulls back enough to speak, and to make eye contact, with caution in his red eyes.]
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At first, he doesn't respond. Then he squeezes Shinji's hand gently, and lifts his free fingers to rest them at the side of Shinji's face. He pulls back enough to speak, and to make eye contact, with caution in his red eyes.]
Shinji-kun.
[That's all he says, and it's soft and careful.]