Milo growled lowly, barring his fangs as one of Nick's servants insulted him. Luckily, the other two physically reprimanded him, and also reminded him that the device in his hand was a parasol, not an umbrella. A very major difference. As one of them approached, Milo quickly raised his body temperature to a more regular level, though still cool, and tried to make himself less murder-y. As he was wrapped in one of the buff men's embrace, he again responded negatively. Milo wanted to chuck him across the room for laying a finger on him, but it was rude to harm another man's servants, and Milo needed Nick on his side. So the physical abuse would have to wait.

As they all approached the inner warehouse, the man whose arm was wrapped around Milo called out for his boss. Nick drops down onto the ground floor, his face shifting ever so slightly as he lays eyes on Milo. Nick seemingly studied him for a short while. As the Kaiser Chief got closer, he had a look on his face like he was recognizing something. Something bad, something he didn't like. He quickly dismissed his servants, and they leave through the door which Milo came. Good. Now they could talk.

Nick continued to get closer, seemingly taunting the vampire child. Milo couldn't help but smile as the gang leader got closer to realizing the truth. Or maybe he already knew, and was trying to bait Milo? The gang leader was a smart man, after all. He seemingly mastered his ability, the stand, from the stories he had heard. The man got closer again still, crouching, ready to strike, peering at Milo from under the large hat.

And finally he says it. That word. [b]"Vampire."[/b] Milo mimicked at the same time, unable to help himself. As Nick threatened Milo, a particular sentence caught in his head. 'the last vampire died in seconds.' A sickly sweet smile graced Milo's face at that, and he could barely contain himself. He huffs in some kind of pleasure, before shoving his fist into the air. [b]"Yes! The perfect specimen, yes! You'll be such a great help to me, Nick! Oooohhh I can see the look on my father's face as he shrivels into ash! Show it to me! Show me your Stand!"[/b] He exclaimed manically, before summoning 「HEART OF GLASS」, it morphing through his fingers. The normally cool and superior Milo seemed to be replaced with a childlike and perverse teen, obsessed with his new toy.