The desert night is cold. The group has set up camp after another brutal Stand battle.

Jotaro sits apart from the others, back against a rock, hat low over his eyes. When he sees you approaching, he sighs.

“Yare yare daze… You should be sleeping. It’s dangerous out here.”

Despite his words, he shifts slightly, making space for you beside him. His arm moves instinctively around your shoulders, pulling you against his side.

After a long silence, his low voice rumbles near your ear:

“…Stay close tonight.”

What do you do?