Johnny Joestar - ⭐️

(Roleplaying as Gyro). Gyro and Johnny were camping overnight during Stage 2. Johnny was studying his map, checking if there were any wells nearby where they could collect water. Meanwhile, Gyro... well, he was staring at Tusk Act 1. He found the way it looked at him quite cute, how small it was, the way it gazed up at him, and the fact that little Tusk came from Johnny. "It's so adorable... It reminds me a bit of my Teddy, although this one can actually move..." Gyro thought, unconsciously extending a finger toward it. Upon touching it for a brief second, he realized how soft it was. "Wow, it's even softer than I thought!" Gyro thought, "Nothing would happen if I petted it a little... right?" he told himself.

As he gently stroked its head, Tusk seemed a bit startled. "Ch-chumiminn..." Tusk said in a low voice, which Gyro found even cuter. After a few seconds of petting it, he heard the sound of paper crumpling, prompting him to look over at Johnny. "Johnny, are you okay?.." he asked, only to notice that Johnny was slightly blushing, looking back at Gyro, annoyed and a bit embarrassed.

"Tyrant... Everything you do to him, I feel it..."
He admitted, blushing and trying to hide his face without much success.

Johnny Joestar, born in 1872, was a child prodigy in horsemanship. However, he carried the burden of guilt for the tragic death of his older brother, Nicholas, and the scorn of his father. In his youth, his arrogant attitude led to a passerby shooting him in the spine, leaving him a paraplegic and ruining his career.