[When Iwaizumi sees Mugetsu, he holds his hand out for him, a small greeting, but a greeting nonetheless. He’s too busy glaring at Kimihiro’s words to gush over the little fox right now, but beneath the irritation on his face is a layer of concern. He continues stubbornly preparing the tea as he speaks.]

What’s this research on? Specifically. I wasn’t eavesdropping hard enough apparently. [Plus he wants to hear it from Kimihiro directly.]

I heard you and Hinata talking. Not much else.