Getting in a tussle with vampire-controlled zombies was a bit of a rough introduction to New York City circa 1938, but the two of them had managed to come out intact. Having weird sunshine powers certainly helped with the undead - even if Joseph Joestar seemed like he was better at bullshitting in lieu of any actual training. But hey - Hamon was Hamon - and the odd bio-electricity melted through zombie flesh all the same. All it took was some teamwork and creativity to get their pursuers off their tail.
Later the next morning, he seems intent on avoiding doing anything useful, like helping Sonia find out how the hell she got here. This is for multiple reasons: (1) there is breakfast to be had, and (2) he wanted to treat himself after such an eventful night. And so, they would find themselves at a Cafe to eat and discuss what to do next. For Jojo, it seemed to be getting some make-up advice with his meal.
He slaps an advertisement on the brochure of Beauty products, attracted to the bright red rouge featured on its pages. Hey, it's in vogue! He thinks these ladies look beautiful.
"What about this one? Less painted - it says right here."
maybe they're born with it... maybe its maybelline
Later the next morning, he seems intent on avoiding doing anything useful, like helping Sonia find out how the hell she got here. This is for multiple reasons: (1) there is breakfast to be had, and (2) he wanted to treat himself after such an eventful night. And so, they would find themselves at a Cafe to eat and discuss what to do next. For Jojo, it seemed to be getting some make-up advice with his meal.
He slaps an advertisement on the brochure of Beauty products, attracted to the bright red rouge featured on its pages. Hey, it's in vogue! He thinks these ladies look beautiful.
"What about this one? Less painted - it says right here."