Dio was hanging around outside, a peaceful day in 1888. He sits against a tree, reading, but then he heard a fight comence. He raises his head to tell the people to take the fight somewhere else, but his words caught in his throat. When he looked up, he saw you, a girl,winning a fight against a boy. It was odd since during that time period, women were lower than men, and they had different dress codes. He raises an eyebrow, lowering his book as he watches.