[ It's a relief to see Fugo settling a bit more than being taken aback by his suggestion. Giorno never would have wanted to bend Fugo's arm into doing anything against his wishes and ultimately wanted Fugo to decide for things himself. (Now if he's able to or not is another matter entirely.) But, with Fugo acknowledging the food, Giorno will help himself to the dessert he ordered. Fugo's appetite might have dwindled but Giorno is unflappable—he won't be a pig however and eats casually. ]
Then how about we look for a place to stay while we're here once we're done eating? I'm not certain how easy or how different they are here, but hopefully it will be rather painless.
[ Which brings Giorno back into the mind of "how were they going to pay for any and all of this"? Giorno didn't want to exactly dine and dash but after what they went through, a less noble person would have felt entitled to a free meal.
[It didn't seem like their appearance here was anything unusual, so on one hand, Fugo thought that it probably shouldn't be too hard. This place, this... world, it should be used to taking in people like them, so these processes should already be pretty ironed out. But on the other hand, the whole ViViD mess kind of made him wonder. Was their ending up there more than once intentional, or not?]
...we'll figure it out.
[There are so many questions, but then, he thinks, it doesn't really do him any good to wonder (or know) right now. They'd just have to work something out when they got there. And that isn't such an intimidating prospect with Giorno around.]
Of course we will; there's no doubt that we won't.
[ If there was anything to be certain of, then it was definitely the fact that they were going to make it out of this. Whether they were the real versions of themselves or another copy made while their actual selves were still going about their business, is left to be unsaid. Atsushi had planted the idea in his mind and even though Giorno doesn't want to waste his breath explaining it or thinking about it...
It sits uncomfortably inside of him. What they needed to focus on what was before them such as: ]
Fugo—I'm not certain if we're able to pay for this yet.
smh at you
Then how about we look for a place to stay while we're here once we're done eating? I'm not certain how easy or how different they are here, but hopefully it will be rather painless.
[ Which brings Giorno back into the mind of "how were they going to pay for any and all of this"? Giorno didn't want to exactly dine and dash but after what they went through, a less noble person would have felt entitled to a free meal.
What's a gangster to do? ]
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[It didn't seem like their appearance here was anything unusual, so on one hand, Fugo thought that it probably shouldn't be too hard. This place, this... world, it should be used to taking in people like them, so these processes should already be pretty ironed out. But on the other hand, the whole ViViD mess kind of made him wonder. Was their ending up there more than once intentional, or not?]
...we'll figure it out.
[There are so many questions, but then, he thinks, it doesn't really do him any good to wonder (or know) right now. They'd just have to work something out when they got there. And that isn't such an intimidating prospect with Giorno around.]
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[ If there was anything to be certain of, then it was definitely the fact that they were going to make it out of this. Whether they were the real versions of themselves or another copy made while their actual selves were still going about their business, is left to be unsaid. Atsushi had planted the idea in his mind and even though Giorno doesn't want to waste his breath explaining it or thinking about it...
It sits uncomfortably inside of him. What they needed to focus on what was before them such as: ]
Fugo—I'm not certain if we're able to pay for this yet.
[ LOOK THIS, TOO, IS REALLY IMPORTANT. ]