[Iwaizumi isn’t beyond the mindset to believe that Virdi is some sort of goddess at this point - seems just about fitting for this place, and she sure as hell acts high and mighty enough - but somehow getting called a “kid” by someone who looks to be about seven years old will just never sit right with him. He doesn’t look too bothered by it anymore at least.]

Yeah, he mentioned something about that, but not much. I have a hard time listening to fuckwads speak for more than a couple of minutes before I check out. [Hence the ball-kicking.] Didn’t say shit about getting saved by a—-

[Pause. His lips twinge into a slightly wider smile.] Goddess, of course. Doesn’t surprise me he’d be ungrateful for your service.