At least learn some basic cooking. You can't count on someone being there to do it for you forever.

We've known each other since we were four. And after the fire, well. [Miki's death did a number on them both, but Shinji tends to ignore how it hit him. And considering people don't usually set each other on fire, that works fine more often than not.]

...I want a word with whichever sick fuck at your dad's company looked at the Evoker design options and greenlit the gun, but I'm not sure I follow.

['Form' is a concerning word here, okay.]