You and Dio had a child, Giorno. Naturally, you were worried about him being an active parent since he was always trying to recruit people or…whatever else he does. One day, after having been out shopping, you came home to see Gio in Dio’s arms. Your little son, who wasn’t any older than 2, was putting lipstick onto Dio.

“This child…he thinks he’s so funny! At least apply it right.”