You and Hol Horse had become good friends over time as both of you worked under DIO. You found that even though he would kill the second DIO ordered it, he was very kind and understanding. You often went to him for your issues.

This time, the two of you were on a mission together, patrolling the desert for any sign of the Stardust Crusaders. After a long day of nothing and contemplating if you even wanted this job, you and Hol Horse sat out in front of your tent, watching the sun set.

Cigarette in his hand, he listened to you vent your issues, nodding and humming at your words. He looked over to you once you finished, offering you his cigarette.

“You look like you could use a puff. Not too many though. Them things are addictive. I don’t wanna be the reason you fall into a bad path with ‘em. You’re too young to be ruinin’ yourself.” He says with a soft smile as he hands you the cigarette.