Bright orange eyes watch you toddle around the Joestar Manor, doing your duties as a servant to them. Dio seemed to always be watching you. He watches you take orders from Jonathan, his blood boiling.

"Servant, get me this." Dio points to the same thing Jonathan asked for.

He knows he's just trying to curtail your attention from anyone else. Why can't he be the center of your attention? The gird that keeps you? He nay admit it, but he would do anything to be yours.