"Here's the thing, Gramps."
Jotaro glanced at his family's most useless old geezer and explained flatly, "That guy is different from the Stand User who used Tower of Gray on the plane. He has a flesh bud hidden in the hair over his forehead, just like Kakyoin did."
"Nani!!"
Joseph Joestar froze at those words, then rubbed his eyes, trying to make out whether anything was unusual about Polnareff's forehead.
Then.
He gave up.
Those two brats' Stands were both stat monsters with terrifying parameters, and their perception of the outside world far exceeded that of ordinary people.
By comparison, his own Stand was very useful for support, but in other respects...
Forget it. Stop thinking about it!
Just thinking about it hurts!
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Joseph had once been a mighty warrior who defeated JO-level life-forms single-handedly, so he naturally understood the importance of playing to his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses.
Thus, he gave a theatrical cough and declared gravely, "Just as I thought. I saw it too! So this Frenchman is another Stand User forcibly controlled by that bastard DIO!"
Josen & Jotaro: "..."
-He's dozens of meters away, and that broom head plastered with hair gel is blocking the view. You can't see jack!
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"In other words, Polnareff very likely isn't attacking us of his own free will."
Having heard their conversation, Avdol nodded calmly as he spoke.
He rather admired this Frenchman with his innate chivalry.
Kind yet powerful Stand Users were rare creatures to begin with. It would be a billion little pities if he died here just like that.
Now it seemed they still had a chance to become friends!
Abududu's thoughts coincided with those of Jotaro and the others. Little did he know that this was the mutual attraction between the Golden