[Typical. Just like Shinji. He tries to open up, to be nice to someone, and he's shut out. As if he can help what he is.
Blinded by the past, by his memories of Shinji, he gets up and throws his bowl into the sink - it doesn't break, but only just barely, and the counter is splattered with milk and soggy cereal.]
Fine. Suit yourself, then.
[And he storms out of the kitchen, not even realizing why he's so angry.]