[Ah. That makes sense. And if he had insisted, Jotaro would have, wouldn't he? It's not that he thinks he wouldn't even enjoy it, but it would be better if it wasn't under the persuasion of the moons and their gods.

He smiles gently, then leans in to initiate a kiss for himself, soft and light.]

You have a kind heart where it counts the most, Kujo Jotaro.

...If I use this now, I just want you to be aware that it's going to be messy. Extremely messy. You don't have to stay. But I feel good having you here with me like this, even if you just hold me.