[He’s about to say “whichever”, but then they’d probably get caught in an endless loop of, “no really, tell me”, “no, really, whatever you want”, and that would be extremely annoying.]

Iwaizumi is fine. [Anything but “Iwa-chan”, honestly. He feels a little stab of pain in his chest just thinking about that name - don’t mind him while he pushes those feelings right back down into his gut.]

Listen, Ann. [Ann. We’re going with Ann.] I accept your apology, okay? So there’s nothing to make up.

I’m really not trying to be an ass, but if you’re that stuck on making something up to me, then I’m not sure how to help you. [What the hell could you give him that he’d actually think to want right now?

[Although...

[He pauses for a moment, seems to consider something.]

Actually...

Let me ask you something, huh?