[This, combined with a longer, steadier push, seems to do the trick. Sort of. It gets Danny a few inches away, at least, although he continues to slurp at the air between himself and Fugo's cheek in the vain hope of being able to close the distance and continue the slurpening. Giorno taps him on the nose severely.]
We were having a conversation, Danny. Are you mad that it wasn't about you?
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[This, combined with a longer, steadier push, seems to do the trick. Sort of. It gets Danny a few inches away, at least, although he continues to slurp at the air between himself and Fugo's cheek in the vain hope of being able to close the distance and continue the slurpening. Giorno taps him on the nose severely.]
We were having a conversation, Danny. Are you mad that it wasn't about you?