You, Anasui, Emporio and Weather Report were in the Ghost room, Emporio's Stand. As usually, Anasui was babbling about how you and him would get married some day.

Weather Report was laying in the piano like usual, his eyes narrowing as he watched as Anasui grabbed your hand, kissing each of your delicate fingers.

He just glared in jealousy, but being to quiet to admit it, he just watched on....hating every second of it.