[The request makes him huff a laugh, but he goes still under the strangely tender gesture of Jotaro stroking his hair back. That's... unexpected. And kind of nice? His brows knit and he doesn't know what to say.
Until the baby girl hits, and he snorts, flipping Jotaro off.]
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Until the baby girl hits, and he snorts, flipping Jotaro off.]
Whatever you say, boss.