[Shinji doesn't want to be here, and that's plain from the look on his face. All these people at once - he's much more comfortable back in his room, where all he has to endure is Kokuwamon's endless talking about nothing. Talking to people over the D-Terminal is a much more comfortable experience than doing it face to face.
But once his partner saw the note in the hall about the dinner, he was doomed to attend. The robot beetle had already been bugging him about taking better care of himself and make friends, so either it was going to guilt him into going or drag him there itself.
The former hadn't worked, so that's why young mister Ikari is being dragged into the kitchen by his partner, grimacing while Kokuwamon chatters away.]
-this will be good for you! You haven't gotten any sun since you arrived, you know. Always staying in bed, checking the D-Terminal-
What's wrong with that? [He sighs, looking the room over as if planning an escape route.] It's still socializing, right? Get off my case.
Never!
[The two proceed to argue in front of the doorway, creating a barrier for anyone who actually wants to come in.]
[open; on timeish]
But once his partner saw the note in the hall about the dinner, he was doomed to attend. The robot beetle had already been bugging him about taking better care of himself and make friends, so either it was going to guilt him into going or drag him there itself.
The former hadn't worked, so that's why young mister Ikari is being dragged into the kitchen by his partner, grimacing while Kokuwamon chatters away.]
-this will be good for you! You haven't gotten any sun since you arrived, you know. Always staying in bed, checking the D-Terminal-
What's wrong with that? [He sighs, looking the room over as if planning an escape route.] It's still socializing, right? Get off my case.
Never!
[The two proceed to argue in front of the doorway, creating a barrier for anyone who actually wants to come in.]