[Scarcely does Iwaizumi have the time to furrow his brow at his phone before his door is being pulled open.]

The fuck?

[He starts just a little when what may as well be a perfect stranger slides into his passenger seat, but his look of surprise quickly shifts into a glare of irritation.]

You make it a habit of popping into people’s cars uninvited, punk? What the hell do you think you’re doing?