… Uh huh. [ He’s listening, really, but from the droop in his ears, it’s obvious he’s distracted by just how horrible it feels climbing each step with such short legs. ]

Can’t say I know what a Stand is, either— [ Because context clues is telling him it’s not a regular nightstand the Cubone is talking about. ] —but sounds rough. Figuring out how to be a person... been there. [ That one kind of slips out. Pivoting. ]

At least he had you to help, huh? Not that that should’ve been your responsibility, but. [ He shrugs. For those wondering if the man who can wear the same white shirt for years will recognize a fashion brand, the answer is no. ] Emporio. That'll be easy to remember.