Hm~m. Too bad. I was gonna ask if you wanted to give them something to talk about before you died.

[She's mostly joking, her own way of getting back at his brazen response to stealing her heart; she steps back and clasps her hands behind her back as she grins up at him. It's getting late, and she's getting tired herself, but-- there are still people to talk to downstairs, and she wants to walk home with Shinji, assuming he hasn't already left.]

Drink some water before you go to sleep, okay?