During one of those times she's looking out into the brig, Shoutarou's up and about, walking around and checking the cells to stretch his legs - sitting around and reading while hoping nobody flips out is terribly boring.

He'll pause in front of Eva's cell - she looks rather bad, and...well, it'd be rude to just say that, but he feels he should make some kind of small talk. He doesn't know why she's in here, but he doesn't feel he should pry.

"...how you holding up in there, miss?"