"What..."
"Was this..."
"Was this all my fault?"
Wondering to himself, Ikari does nothing...
...
I guess not exactly nothing?
He did start biting his nails though...
Somewhat of a weird habit probably...
"Is there..."
"Anyone there?"
Ikari began mumbling to himself, either not caring about the people headed his way or just emotionally scarred for life...
"Do I regret it now?"
Contemplating whether or not he should just kill himself then and there...
Grabbing the knife, he holds it towards his throat, directly on his Adam's Apple...
"Ulp.."
Nervously, he slides it towards him before...
...
Placing it down...