[amazingly, having been around loud volume for most of your life isn't an excuse for murder. who knew? maybe he should invest in a nice pair of noise-cancelling headphones instead. not that Jonathan would ever think that even if he knew, because unlike me he isn't a catty bitch.]

Ah, so it is something that can be changed. I was wondering about that.

[and not particularly surprised to hear that his original endeavors were doomed to failure from the beginning. it seemed a bit too simple to succeed.]

This is the ripple. I'm hardly the best person to show it off, but...[he laughs softly] I don't suppose there's much of a choice.

[he holds his hand out to Giorno, not close enough to touch but enough that he can have a better look as what almost looks like yellow flames erupt in his palm.]