to me, this is what an evangelion would smell like. expensive and sturdy leather, smooth steel not exactly of this current reality, sake off the breath of a depressed fourteen year old boy tasked with saving humanity. that's not to say this feels juvenile; on the contrary, it reads as a very mature, almost-but-not-quite brawny masculine fragrance. it makes me a little sad when I smell it for too long, despite not having any traditionally melancholy notes.
tldr: tokyo-3 is under attack, the smoke from the destroyed glass and steel buildings is seeping into the suit, and humanity has one hope
