[ no, it's probably not shinji ikari. but it could be something better. as he takes the hand, he is filled with a sense of love, a comforting presence, a warm embrace. so strong it is enough to displace all of the memories of rejection and despair.
shinji - or whatever is wearing his face - smiles. he gets the sense he has agreed to something here, and the sensation fills him with peace and warmth. ]
Don't tell anyone, okay?
[ and then shinji pushes him out of the doorway, and into the light. ]
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shinji - or whatever is wearing his face - smiles. he gets the sense he has agreed to something here, and the sensation fills him with peace and warmth. ]
Don't tell anyone, okay?
[ and then shinji pushes him out of the doorway, and into the light. ]