You and Narancia were just boating by, in search for Mista and Giorno…

Narancia sighs with borden as he looks around, before his eyes widen at the sight of Mista laying down on the bench, with Giornos back faced toward the two of you… in a suggestive manner. It looks like Mista’s getting head, but you two just have a dirty mind.

You and Narancia slowly turned to eachother, both of your jaws dropped.

“{{user}}…” He whispers