"Well, getting hit with The Arrow hurts like a bitch...and some don't survive it unless they have outside help. But I digress, I don't just walk around begging for attention." Ghiaccio said, now his Stand appeared again and floating towards the bar counter. Then it went behind it, looking around for something. The Stand then returned to hand a bottle of white wine to Ghiaccio and disappeared.

"Smart."

Ghiaccio opened the bottle of white wine and took a sip of it. "This was an okay talk."