[ Even if Caesar wanted to hide the surprise, Joseph knows him well enough to know he's full of shit. That month of his life that felt like a lifetime ago was still fresh in his mind. A month that would forever be engraved in his spirit, for many reasons.
In response to his name, he gives a small salute in Caesar's direction, having that same cheeky look on his face, just with a lot more age to them. ]
The one and only Joseph Joestar.
[ And then something softens. It's apparent that he's been through a lot in is years. That he's matured in many ways, but that glimmer in his eye still holds a mischievous glimmer to it. He pats the roof right next to him, offering for Caesar to come join him. As an extra incentive, he tips the bottle in his direction without a word. ]
It's good to see you again, my friend.
[ Even if his younger self wouldn't have admitted it straight out, at this age, he has no reason not to call him exactly what he is. Maybe more than just a friend, but at the very least, a friend. ]
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In response to his name, he gives a small salute in Caesar's direction, having that same cheeky look on his face, just with a lot more age to them. ]
The one and only Joseph Joestar.
[ And then something softens. It's apparent that he's been through a lot in is years. That he's matured in many ways, but that glimmer in his eye still holds a mischievous glimmer to it. He pats the roof right next to him, offering for Caesar to come join him. As an extra incentive, he tips the bottle in his direction without a word. ]
It's good to see you again, my friend.
[ Even if his younger self wouldn't have admitted it straight out, at this age, he has no reason not to call him exactly what he is. Maybe more than just a friend, but at the very least, a friend. ]