[Oh. Well, that wasn't his goal exactly, but he'll take it. He's still leery of getting too close, in case Jotaro doesn't want him to, but if the distance is already being closed anyway, he's comfortable taking the initiative to nestle in. His hand bunches in the back of Jotaro's jacket, idle, companionable.]

Because you're not a killer. Because you want to be someone with a life, not someone who takes lives. Because you're afraid of being like him.