[ He motions with his hand to the couch-- once ornate and old-chic, but now having clearly gone through some redesigning with patchwork snakeskin upholstering. Yeah. That happened. ]

Sit if you want. Don't knock anything over. [ It is said in passing. She can't just trot around forever... As long as she knows what to do with her wings. He leans right off of the lump of his coils to begin sorting through his box. ] Jotaro is far younger than the age he is when I am home. Our mutual acquaintance [ Josuke, that is. ] Is from a short while before when I was taken.

It's a timeloop. Something you see in science-fiction stories. All of us from a different point in time. [ His eyes shift to spot her looking away. ] I would differ if that hadn't been the case for myself. I could have gotten along fine without Jotaro.

[ Ehhhh... ] I just knew better than to squander an advantage. It did work out in the end.

Have you ever wondered why you were chosen?