-She steals the coat for her own diabolical purposes. It’s hers now. All hers.-
-You will never see this coat again, Giorno Giovanna. Never again.-

【 ✮ 】— « … Was that your plan all along, right? » Luckily enough, that wasn’t the precious white coat.
No, that’s quite alright, I–! -She’s trapped. How does this always happen to her? Why does Giorno always happen to her?...
【 ✮ 】— He chuckled, looking even more princely and angelic as he does so. It was a fucking natural, and most of the...