[He squirms a little, mostly in surprise and a little sulkiness at his flyaways being pointed out so cruelly. Then he settles into Bruno's arms, though, curling up close and burying his face in Bruno's shoulder.]
[It gives him time to think, too, which is helpful. Because . . . Bruno is so happy. Not that he is usually unhappy, but he isn't usually this happy, which means — he really does like Polnareff. A lot.]
[He's not just happy, he's relaxed. Giorno peers up at him, wide-eyed and innocent.]
E' divertente quando è forte. Lui ti fa ridere un sacco, eh?
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[He squirms a little, mostly in surprise and a little sulkiness at his flyaways being pointed out so cruelly. Then he settles into Bruno's arms, though, curling up close and burying his face in Bruno's shoulder.]
[It gives him time to think, too, which is helpful. Because . . . Bruno is so happy. Not that he is usually unhappy, but he isn't usually this happy, which means — he really does like Polnareff. A lot.]
[He's not just happy, he's relaxed. Giorno peers up at him, wide-eyed and innocent.]
E' divertente quando è forte. Lui ti fa ridere un sacco, eh?