[Iwaizumi would have probably been a little more willing to talk at first if Kawanishi hadn’t randomly popped into his car unannounced, but when he stops to consider the guy’s intentions and realizes that he’s not there to cause any trouble, he does ease up a bit, sighs, turns in his seat and gives the guy a stare. He’s still scowling - that’s kind of just what his face looks like a good amount of the time - but he’s not on the verge of yelling anymore at least.

[It seems these two have a common goal anyway, and that would be to, well...to care for Shirabu. It makes Iwaizumi’s heart twinge a little to think of it, familiar flutters building up in his stomach.

[Okay, okay. So he’ll talk. But he’s not going to mince words.]

I care about Shirabu. [There it is, and part of Iwaizumi thinks that should be enough, but will it be?] I’m not sure what level you’re talking about, but I’m not just fucking around here.

I wouldn’t do that to him. [Like he said, he cares - he really cares.] I don’t want...to hurt anyone.

Especially Shi—- [Hm.] Kenjiro.

[Has he ever called him that before? Once again his stomach is fluttering - the name really suits him.]

Really.