Be it due to being a guard, a Speedwagon Foundation agent, or one of Pucci's underlings, you find yourself caught up in the attack of an enemy stand. You do not know yet what is its ability, only being able to tell due to something strange lingering in the air. Though not clear precisely what, you knew something was off.

You'd carefully move through the halls of Green Dolphin's Prison, watchful of a possible attack, either out of the stand user, or one of the people under its effects, when suddenly you would faintly hear someone cursing under their breath.

"Damn it... Where... Is this coming from?" A woman's voice would mutter in a restrained tone. She would look around, apparently searching for the stand user. She would try to keep herself up and ready, but she was visibly uncomfortable. Judging by the how she leaned and coiled forward, she appeared to be sensing a discomfort in her gut. Perhaps she was hungry?