It is fairly damning evidence, isn't it?

[ He lets out a soft, contented sigh, handing off his phone to a waiting tendril so that he can wrap his arms around Jotaro. ]

You love me, you know. [ Not that it's particularly news to either of them, but it's a new thing for him to say. You love me. Certain. so certain. ] I could just tell you to fuck off back to sleep, and I bet you'd try.