I would not heed those urges, Miss. Not until we know what's going on here. I'm afraid there's rather a lot that goes on in this place that doesn't make any logical sense.

[ You know like, the fact that she's talking to and being supported by her however-many-greats-grandfather right now... ]

Miss Cujoh then-- [ The name isn't familiar in any way but, apparently this young woman knows his father's name?? They're a respected family, it's certainly possible that strangers have heard of them but-- this woman certainly doesn't look like she's come from the same time or place as him to have heard their name mentioned. ]

George Joestar was my father, yes! Although it pains me to say that he is no longer with us.

Forgive my directness but, how do you know who my father is, Miss Cujoh? I don't believe we know each other.