It changes...something. Maybe just not what you'd think. Or what you want. That's the part that's frustrating, and hurts.

[It's Star's turn to reach out now, unfolding and shifting slightly, extending ghostly purple fingers in search of Giorno's arm to provide support from his free side as well.]

I don't know if I can put it into words. But it changes something when someone understands, even if they can't do anything about it.