[Bruno looks at Giorno for a moment or two out of the corner of his eye, but he doesn't look at him nor makes any motion to touch him when he comes to sit next to Bruno on the couch. The question, he realizes, is phrased in a way that leaves it up to interpretation, simultaneously making it an invitation and an escape. Frankly, he feels...exhausted. Just too exhausted to parse through what he's thinking and feeling, what he wants to say and what he doesn't. So for a moment, he says nothing until he feels he's able to say anything at all.]
I'll be here if Izabel needs me, but I'll be keeping a closer eye on Narancia. And if you need anything, Giorno...
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I'll be here if Izabel needs me, but I'll be keeping a closer eye on Narancia. And if you need anything, Giorno...