Caesar loved soaking in the warmth of the Italian sun. When he was too tired for pursuing women, he'd often find himself people-watching, his eyes repeating the same repetitive 'up and down' motion every time somebody would walk past.

Over the years, he'd come to enjoy the peace that came with being alone. But, he had to admit, having Joseph around would be a lot more entertaining than whatever this was...

"JoJo..." He whispered to himself, a small smirk coming to his face as he thought of the Joestar. As infuriating and exasperating as he was, he couldn't help but hold a place in his heart for him.