"On the third day of Christmas, my true love sent to me three hens"
Shinji had given up. There was no way to convince Kaworu to stop his weird gift-giving antics, and all he could do was accept it. Besides what was the worst Kaworu could do. After the disaster with the birds yesterday there was no way Kaworu could get him anything worse. Oh, how he was wrong.
When Shinji returned home the entire apartment was covered in bird feathers and eggs. All he could hear was the loud clucking and screeches coming from the hens. Kaworu had done it again. Before Kaworu could even greet him Shinji passed out.
