[His hand half-sinks down of its own volition, and he tries to play it off by swiping at his nose with his fingers, but it's halfhearted at best and soon it's back at his side, anyway.
And what happens next is — well. It's that he tips his eyes down toward the sand, and then back up at Giorno, and then they drift on their own to Star Platinum, whose guardian stance abruptly melts away in favor of drawing over and wrapping supportive arms around his user.]
Hey. Who d'you think'll get it worse? You from Mista or me from Kakyoin?
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[His hand half-sinks down of its own volition, and he tries to play it off by swiping at his nose with his fingers, but it's halfhearted at best and soon it's back at his side, anyway.
And what happens next is — well. It's that he tips his eyes down toward the sand, and then back up at Giorno, and then they drift on their own to Star Platinum, whose guardian stance abruptly melts away in favor of drawing over and wrapping supportive arms around his user.]
Hey. Who d'you think'll get it worse? You from Mista or me from Kakyoin?