[Oh no. A familiar “gwah!” from the other side of the court - and who should it be coming from but none other than his would-be kohai, Hinata Shoyo? Iwa’s eyes go a little wide, but even as he’s crossing the net to check on the poor kid, he’s laughing.]
Hey Number 10, you know you’re supposed to receive the ball with your arms, right?
[True, Hinata was not even playing with them, so naturally he wasn’t expecting this, but Iwa can’t help himself - this kid is like a ball magnet!]
Shake it off, nerd. You okay?
[He doesn’t even stop to consider how cruel he might sound to Haru right now.]
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Hey Number 10, you know you’re supposed to receive the ball with your arms, right?
[True, Hinata was not even playing with them, so naturally he wasn’t expecting this, but Iwa can’t help himself - this kid is like a ball magnet!]
Shake it off, nerd. You okay?
[He doesn’t even stop to consider how cruel he might sound to Haru right now.]