[And that grin is really encouraging, so out comes Gold Experience, sitting in front of them with legs crossed and regarding Polnareff curiously.]
So . . . this is my Gold Experience. He takes care of me and my people. Right?
[Gold Experience shifts his gaze toward his user and cocks his head, then reaches out a hand, into which Giorno delicately places one of the ever-present buttons that he keeps in his pockets. He closes his fist, and when it opens again, there's a ladybug sitting in the middle of his palm.]
[He holds it out to Polnareff. His movements are, in some way, just as shy as Giorno's expression was a moment ago.]
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[And that grin is really encouraging, so out comes Gold Experience, sitting in front of them with legs crossed and regarding Polnareff curiously.]
So . . . this is my Gold Experience. He takes care of me and my people. Right?
[Gold Experience shifts his gaze toward his user and cocks his head, then reaches out a hand, into which Giorno delicately places one of the ever-present buttons that he keeps in his pockets. He closes his fist, and when it opens again, there's a ladybug sitting in the middle of his palm.]
[He holds it out to Polnareff. His movements are, in some way, just as shy as Giorno's expression was a moment ago.]