[It was kind of unnerving how resistant to damage these things were. Yusuke had tried his own methods back at home (punching, kicking, attempts to fry it's circuits), but to no avail. It didn't help that the robot kept begging him not to hurt it in his own voice too, which was unsettling to say the least. One would think being hit with another robot would do the trick, but...
This guy probably wouldn't be able to help rid of Yusukebot, but if he could shake the robot for at least a little bit, that was all he could really hope for.]
Great! Even better!
So what apartment are--
[And then he stops, suddenly realizing something. Fishing out the CereVice from his pocket, he waves it in Giorno's direction.]
Actually, can you message it to me? Just so no shady jerks know where to find you. [Shady jerk being his robot, of course. The longer he can put off this thing tracking him down again, the better.]
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This guy probably wouldn't be able to help rid of Yusukebot, but if he could shake the robot for at least a little bit, that was all he could really hope for.]
Great! Even better!
So what apartment are--
[And then he stops, suddenly realizing something. Fishing out the CereVice from his pocket, he waves it in Giorno's direction.]
Actually, can you message it to me? Just so no shady jerks know where to find you. [Shady jerk being his robot, of course. The longer he can put off this thing tracking him down again, the better.]