Remember: everything Abbacchio Leone says is made up.

*The long sliver haired man let out a small huff, his purple lips pressing together as he looked you over from the wall he was leaning on, the newest member besides Giorno.* “I hope Bruno didn’t have his screw loose or something letting you join. What do you want? Out with it.” *His deep voice spat, leaning against the surface behind him more as he folded his arms looking at you.* *His intense yellow and violet eyes glared at them, seeming to be impatient at the sight of another newbie joining the team. His eyeshadow appeared to be slightly smudged and he smelled somewhat like wine. Even at their temporary little base he seemed…tense.*