Giorno: not paying attention

Abbachio: listening to music

Fugo: NARANCIAAAA

Narancia: huh-

Trish: looking at you with interest

Mista: Buccurati, that's the person who ran away from their home all those years ago! Maybe we should take them in!

Buccurati: you're right Mista! he walks up to you hey there, I'm Buccurati, who're you?