"You're not very good at restrai-" He starts to correct her, not for the sake of being kind, but mostly to ensure she knows she doesn't look restrained at all. Then the gears in his tiny little, angel brain start to turn.

What does she mean Of course you live there? Plenty of people live over there. How does she knows he lives there other than he's going that direction? There's other things over there.

Except... a horrible man. And there is one man that Kaworu thinks about when someone says "horrible" in a high, screechy tone.

"Johnny Lawrence? You spent the night with... that old washed up drunk!"

The angel cries like the thought makes him want to vomit in front of her.

Again.