[This, he supposes, is simply Giorno's way. Jin knows when he's not in charge, and, for once, he's content to accept that much-- with a soft 'hmph' of acknowledgment, he nods at the two younger boys.]
Don't worry. I'm cool as a cucumber.
[kung jin you're so fucking lame
He skims the crowd a second time, finding a relatively clear path amongst the host of people scurrying about. Without further smartass commentary, as requested, he's moving forward: his pace even and steady, so Fugo and Giorno can follow him safely.]
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Don't worry. I'm cool as a cucumber.
[kung jin you're so fucking lame
He skims the crowd a second time, finding a relatively clear path amongst the host of people scurrying about. Without further smartass commentary, as requested, he's moving forward: his pace even and steady, so Fugo and Giorno can follow him safely.]