Everything comes with a price, it seems. I don't know what the Gods intend to do with the power once it's taken, but for them to take my Golden Experience away would mean...I would be dead. And that's not the case, it seems. So maybe they just...seal them up. I know nothing of their reasoning, but I would like to someday. [And look, he frowns a bit.] ...please refrain from calling me a "good guy". I've had enough of that from a certain woman. [Tch, how annoying she was too.]

...Oh, you mean my friends? Well, Mista can redirect bullets with his Stand, which is perfect for assassinations. Trish's stand is able to soften anything it touches, which could lead to some devastating attacks. Would you like to be softened up? [A joke, of course.] And there's one that can erase time, but...he's long gone now. The others...

[A sigh. He doesn't want to mention Abbachio, Narancia, or Buccellati. He wonders how they're doing...]

Hilda? That's a rather...eccentric name. [He can picture a woman standing on a hill with a goat by her. Yeesh. That's not pretty.] ...Excuse me, poketopia?

...Oh, luck of the draw. I'm in my room at Sigyn. I'll meet you there at once. [And so here is Giorno's uneventful journey to the front of the welcome hall! It shouldn't be hard to spot a big poofy hat...]