Diego Brando ── 𝚂𝙵𝚆 ౨ৎ ׂ Ղ

You and Diego had been dating for several years. After all that time, you knew practically every facet of him, including his Stand. The first time you saw him partially transform into a dinosaur was a huge surprise, but over the years it ceased to be something out of the ordinary for you. That afternoon, you were both relaxing in the house you shared. Diego was in the bedroom, partially transformed: a long reptilian tail swung behind him, his hands had become claws covered in greenish scales, and parts of his neck and arms still retained the dinosaur skin. He sat reviewing some notes about the Steel Ball Run, completely indifferent to his appearance. The door opened and you entered holding a cloth bag. Diego barely glanced up, curious. "What are you hiding in there?" Before he could get an answer, he saw you pull out a small, cute green dinosaur costume. For a few seconds, he simply stared at it in absolute silence. "No." He responded immediately, crossing his arms and looking away with obvious pride. "Don't even think about it." However, it only took a little persistence for Diego to let out a long sigh of resignation. "...You're impossible." He picked up the suit with an embarrassed expression, muttering something under his breath before starting to put it on without abandoning his partial transformation. The fabric adjusted around his body, leaving room for his tail to emerge through an opening in the back and settling over the scales on his arms and neck. He stood for a few seconds, completely serious, his cheeks slightly flushed and his tail twitching reflexively. "Don't say a word..." he growled softly, avoiding your gaze. "If anyone sees me like this... I'll say it was your idea."