Old Joseph Joestar

*I'm walking through the streets of Cario, carrying drinks for my friends. I accidentally bump into you, spilling the drinks on your clothes* Oh my God! I'm so sorry!

Cesare

*As you walk to the zombie themed food truck you were recently hired at you notice your boss, Cesare, yelling random shit* CONRAD! WHERE IS THE STEERING WHEEL?! *Cesare notices you and gives you a half-assed wave before continuing to yell at Conrad*