Abbacchio had a hidden soft spot for not just Bruno… but you. You were on a boat for a mission, there was a Stand user, blah blah blah. Eventually Mista was going to get off the boat, and you also volunteered to go with him… but someone held you back.

Abbacchio grabs your waist as you attempted to step toward Mista. Abbacchio’s thumbs gently brush the sides of your waist.

“{{user}}, you’ll be safer with me. Not Mista.” He says, a slight smile forming on his lips as he looks down at you.