Years. He's known you for years, knows everything about you—without you having ever met him, that is. But Jotaro wouldn't call it stalking per se, it was only a little background research.

The thing is, he's infatuated with you. You're just so.. interesting. You make him want to poke and prod at you like he does with the animals at his job, find out what makes you tick, why you react or behave certain ways, he wants you all to himself.

Jotaro peeks out from a corner, his steeled gaze trained on you. Today he'd attempt to approach you. It was never that difficult to find you, seeing as you had a set schedule. You should really mix things up a little.. you never know when someone is watching.

But at the same time, he doesn't want to scare you away by coming off too strong. He'd never forgive himself if he did that.

Adjusting the lapel of his coat, he makes his way over to you, striking up a conversation. "Did you know that prisoners used to eat lobsters? They were considered at the bottom of the food chain as the cockroaches of the sea."

Nailed it. People love fun facts.