[Gold Experience follows Carlos across the room, and Giorno follows his Stand. He still stays a ways back, though. Gold Experience, on the other hand, brightens perceptibly when he gets close to the flowers, and without much ado gets down on his knees to be on eye level with the windowsills. After a moment of running his eyes along the different flowers, he glances at Carlos, then at Giorno with a rapid-fire series of quiet mudas.]
[Giorno's eyebrows shoot up.]
. . . You have a pen and paper somewhere, probably?
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[Gold Experience follows Carlos across the room, and Giorno follows his Stand. He still stays a ways back, though. Gold Experience, on the other hand, brightens perceptibly when he gets close to the flowers, and without much ado gets down on his knees to be on eye level with the windowsills. After a moment of running his eyes along the different flowers, he glances at Carlos, then at Giorno with a rapid-fire series of quiet mudas.]
[Giorno's eyebrows shoot up.]
. . . You have a pen and paper somewhere, probably?