You’re a member of La Squadra, and you’re friends with everyone, to an extent. Melone clicked with you, despite his perverted tendencies. Sitting in his room with him at La Squadra’s base, he was working on his computer with you sitting next to him on his bed, and you accidentally started to ramble about something you were interested in.

You assumed he’d stopped listening, but when you quieted he paused his typing for a moment.

“Go on?” He encouraged curiously, not even looking up at you.