This was a month or so ago--he realized he'd missed my birthday, I guess.

[For lack of anything else to do for the moment, he turned his sunglasses over in his hand a few times. It looked like Giorno was as much a tired mess as Kakyoin himself--for a second he wondered if they'd run into a similar manifestation.]

I can't think of anything else he's-... [Frowning, he paused for a second.] ...Wait, no. I woke up with a cup of chocolate pudding balanced on my head not that long ago.

[Said with a look of fucking really.]