Yeah, you're about to kill me. But even so, I was able to figure out your name. You're nothing special. You might get away for now, but how do you feel? A little brat like me managed to find out what your name was. I'll say it again. A little brat figured out who you are! You're a complete idiot! I'll be looking forward to seeing you in the next world!”

Now I'm starting to get pissed off... Why do I have to regretfully run away in fear like "Please, God, save me" just because of some serial killer? Shouldn't it be the other way around?! Why do I have to think that I'd rather be looking for a public restroom with diarrhea if I could only get out of this situation safely? Isn't something wrong? The one who should be running away in fear... is you, murderer!

Listening to Giorno's story, I could see that he held virtue within his words. I could tell, because I'd seen it before... because back in Morioh, I'd often seen something similar in the three generations of the Joestar bloodline. Those three, who always made it seem as if the virtue of justice was their life force! And as Giorno looked at the poor old man who'd been victimized for his dream, there was that same virtue in his eyes! Within him, Giorno had definitely inherited the will of the Joestar bloodline!