[Jotaro Kujo: ruining his future self's street cred for being cool since 1987.
Semi-artfully, he holds on to the edge of the roof and swings himself down and through a half-revolution, so that he's dangling upright by his arms now instead of peering upside-down through the top of the glass. His claws, like his talons, are made for gripping; though it's probably not doing the roof any favors, he's in no danger of falling for the moment, either.
More likely than not, he's getting in position to half-swing, half-clamber back over the sill in the next few seconds.]
I wasn't brooding.
[HE WAS SUPER BROODING.]
Conversation is all you want? You sure you're not trying to get me to ask you on a date, or something?
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Semi-artfully, he holds on to the edge of the roof and swings himself down and through a half-revolution, so that he's dangling upright by his arms now instead of peering upside-down through the top of the glass. His claws, like his talons, are made for gripping; though it's probably not doing the roof any favors, he's in no danger of falling for the moment, either.
More likely than not, he's getting in position to half-swing, half-clamber back over the sill in the next few seconds.]
I wasn't brooding.
[HE WAS SUPER BROODING.]
Conversation is all you want? You sure you're not trying to get me to ask you on a date, or something?