[The way Fugo holds himself is like someone trying to keep from accidentally setting off a bomb. It's depressing, given that Giorno has the insider knowledge that in this scenario, Fugo is the bomb, at least in his own estimation. And with that same insider knowledge, he isn't surprised by the answer that comes. More surprised by the lack of vehemence. By how strongly Fugo is tamping his own self-loathing down.]

I can't blame you for that. I didn't like the idea, either. It's still sometimes uncomfortable.

[But . . . don't like is very gentle phrasing for the way Fugo is holding himself at arms' length from even the concept of Bonding. He tips his head slightly to one side, thoughtful.]

What are you worried will happen?