Asuka sighed, her anger deflating and her eyes returning to an almost empty state as she looked away from him. Her body was slightly limp, her jaw still tight, and her fists that had been clenched moments ago were now relaxed by her side. She looked torn between crying and shutting down, but neither of them were appealing to her in the least.
She couldn't look at him. Not after that.
"Yeah. Misato died when the headquarters exploded. I don't know what happened to Toji and Kensuke... Or H...Hikari, too... The town was evacuated. But the world... doesn't look like it has anyone left in it but you and me. For the past year. That's all it's been. You... and me." She swallowed roughly, sitting down on the floor where she stood and pulling her knees up to her chest, her cheek resting against them as she looked at the wall. She needed comfort but didn't trust anyone to give it to her but herself.
Swallowing, she closed her eyes, and sighed. "You were as pathetic as always and couldn't carry through on it. Don't worry. You sure looked like you wanted me dead, though. Not that that's a first for me or anything..."