[Drowning in a shroud of darkness that suffocates the environment and the misted cobwebs that hang up above it, a sub zero breeze wavers past his frame as he lumbers towards the host with an unreadable expression on his face; an array of soft noises coming from both of his heals as they tack across pointed heels as he stands at hair length.]

[Covered in drying blood and decay, his voice is a pigeon coo and his predatory gaze glows soothingly against the black - of course, if any time, this would not be the time to wake Jotaro from his lethargy induced slumber. Blood drools from his lips, and absent minded he wipes a speck from his cheek.]

Ah, Kakyoin my treasured friend to believe that you would become subservient to me, DIO, on account that I would let you see your trusted accomplice Jotaro once more... Hmm hmm. Even I didn't think you would do it for such a simple brbery. But after all, friendship is the strongest bond.

[His teeth grit on the mention of friendship; he points to the fleshbud.]