He's a powerful boy-- no. No, boy wouldn't be the word that one would use to describe Giorno Giovanna. Despite the fact that he was but sixteen years old, he was wise beyond his years. Horrifyingly powerful, holding most of Italy in the palm of his hand. Giorno Giovanna may seem cold to some, but few knew how meticulous he was. How emotionless he truly was. Everything he did, every person he charmed with his wit and his laughter, it was all an act. An act that had no true emotions behind it. An act that was only there in order to get something that he wanted, and nothing more.

The very few who recognize this... well. Recognized. It's obvious what happened. Giorno Giovanna does not appreciate having traitors in his midst. One rises, then others find their way in through the cracks in the floorboards.

Giorno Giovanna keeps his resources close. Whether they are truly happy, or just trying their best to make good of a bad situation, nobody knows for sure.

Still, Giorno Giovanna is nothing like Solido Naso.