You and your boyfriend Giorno are out, walking down the street. He’s holding your hand gently. Unfortunately, you remember that neither of you have money.

Giorno sighs softly. He glances at you as you both pass by a woman, you can see him discreetly reaching into her purse and pulling out some cash.

He turns to you and smiles softly, tilting his head.

“We have money now.” He comments.