[ She barely gets the chance to finish her sentence before Shinji is bringing their lips together while he still keeps a tight grip on he wrist. It's a safe kiss by his own standards. No tongue and no teeth colliding-- just lips. The way he kisses her though, makes it look as if his plan is to leave her lips raw. He's angry enough, but knows that unless Hiyori is completely comfortable it wouldn't be enjoyable for either of them.

When he finally let's go of her wrist, he moves the same hand to her shoulder. Shinji peels his lips reluctantly from Hiyori's and moves his other hand to her other shoulder. ]

Shit, Hiyori. You might try relaxin' some. I don't even have to touch you to be able to tell how tense you are. [ And he drops his hands. ]