[Oh. He kind of didn't expect to hear that out of his mouth, and it gets his attention. Abbacchio shudders, spreading out his fingers for a moment before he slips them out.]
C'mere, then.
[He shifts, making room for Jotaro, turning to face him. Reaching out, he presses a hand to Jotaro's stomach, just to touch him.]
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C'mere, then.
[He shifts, making room for Jotaro, turning to face him. Reaching out, he presses a hand to Jotaro's stomach, just to touch him.]