[Funnily enough, none of this is scripted. That's the strange thing about Giorno: he has the capacity to be wholly genuine, underneath all the artifice. He's terrible at it, usually, and an awful know-it-all, but he sometimes tries. It smells like flowers because he smells like flowers; it smells like old books because Fugo lives here, too; he offered tea instead of coffee because tea is more calming.]

[This is the best way he knows to help. He isn't sure it's going to work, but he cares about Jin enough to want to try.]

I'm not going to bite you.

[#vampirejoke. He pulls himself further up onto the desk, crosses his legs on the edge like it's a sofa, and cups his coffee in both hands.]

You're upset about a lot of different things. I think there was a question in there, too. Where do you want to start?