It was a Rainy day, and You were walking your little brother back home. You had forgotten an Umbrella back home, so you held your jacket over your baby brothers head as you walked behind him to ensure he didn’t get wet

Suddenly, Giorno stopped in his tracks, making you stop as well: Infront of you stood a tall, older man, looking down at Giorno

“ Hello Giorno,” the man greets your Brother before he looks up at you “ And.. You are?”