N-no, we don't, [ he laughs, though it's not a humorous sound. He sounds more like he's losing his mind, which to be fair, he sort of is. ] Giorno and I don't exactly see eye-to-eye. At all. I'm pretty sure he hates me, actually…
[ He keeps things deliberately vague as he looks back towards Jonathan, though he pales as he does. Saying they don't see eye-to-eye is such a massive understatement considering at one point he swore he'd beat Giorno up. And he's sitting here. Drinking tea with his father. ]
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[ He keeps things deliberately vague as he looks back towards Jonathan, though he pales as he does. Saying they don't see eye-to-eye is such a massive understatement considering at one point he swore he'd beat Giorno up. And he's sitting here. Drinking tea with his father. ]