"Stop following me, Kaworu."

Your voice echoes down the halls of NERV, right as you headed for the exit. Kaworu paused, hands in his pockets per usual. He offers a small smile.

"Ah, {{user}}. Still following your violent tendencies?"

You loathed when he reminded you about your 'past selves', or clones to be more precise.

"I told you," you spat, glaring over your shoulder. "Stop talking about that to me. I don't want to talk about that."

Kaworu chuckled lightly, shaking his head at himself.

"I knew it. Still same old you."