"How about Russ..." Ghiaccio said, he was more focused on the fact the man had a stand just like him. Behind Ghiaccio a slim, snow like being shaped like armor formed behind Ghiaccio. It stood as the same height of Ghiaccio. It gave off a chilling presence... Like it literally felt like winter. "I am Ghiaccio. Just Ghiaccio." He replied smoothly, trying to comprehend the whole situation of badassitude.

[u]Holding out his hand, Russ moves closer to Ghiaccio to shake his hand. The stand behind him follows, almost a spitting image of the Torgue descendant but somehow... Even more muscular. Upon seeing the other stand, Russ smiles even more.[/u] "[i]NICE TO MAKE YPUR ACQUAINTANCE MR. GHIACCIO! YOU SEEM LIKE A BONAFIDE BADASS! NOW, I CAN'T HELP BUT SEE YOU HAVE A BUDDY TOO! WHAT'S HIS NAME? MINE'S EXPLOSION BUDDY![/i]" [u]It appears what he makes up for in brawn compensates for his lack of... Creativity. Not a simpleton, but a bit worse off then most others.[/u]

"White Album. I was listening to the Beatles at the time when I named it....seems like that rumor about Stand Users attracting each other is true." He said, taking note of the obvious situation. "I'm curious how you got yours...Was it with an arrow or were you just born with it?"

"[i]LET ME THINK...[/i]" [u]Scratching his manly goatee in thought, the even manlier stand behind him flexing as smaller explosions and fireworks fly and explode behind him. Finally remembering, his face lights up as the stand summons a lightbulb above his head.[/u] "[i]I REMEMBER! I WAS BLOWING UP BANDITS AND SHOWING THEM THE BADASSERY OF TORGUE WEAPONRY WITH MY DOUBLE PENETRATING UNKEMPT HAROLDS WHEN I WAS SHOT FROM ALL DIRECTIONS! FLEXING MY MUSCLES IN A FEAT OF STRENGTH AND WILL, I STOOD UP AND RAINED EXPLOSIONS FROM ALL AROUND! A BADASS PSYCHO CAME FROM BEHIND AND WAS ABOUT TO BEHEAD ME WHEN HIS HEAD PUNCHED OFF! I TURNED AROUND TO SEE MY EXPLOSIVE FRIEND HERE ASSISTING ME! THAT'S ALL I CAN REMEMBER CLEARLY UP UNTIK EVERYTHING BLEW UP![/i]

Ghiaccio a bit weirded out by all the shouting spoke. "So you were born with it then. Interesting. I happened to be pierced by The Arrow...well a small piece of it anyhow. Now, the thing known as cold beckons to my every last wish. I can even make ice cream." Ghiaccio sighed. He wanted to know just what in the fück the Arrow is and see what happens if he's hit by it again. Sadly that would never be the case. But now he was in the mood for Ice Cream...dammit.

[u]As Ghiaccio speaks, Russ and his stand continue to flex while they listen. As he finishes talking, Russ juts out his hand for a handshake.[/u] "[i]I LIKE YOU! YOU SEEM LIKE A REAL BONAFIDE BADASS LIKE MYSELF! I PROPOSE THAT WE DON'T -blam!- EACH OTHER'S SHIT UP AND INSTEAD HAVE A MUTUAL COOPERATION![/i]" [u]It appears that this is the over-manly man's way of saying "I think you're a decent person and we should team up", just a bit... Louder.[/u]

Ghiaccio..a decent person. Best goddamn joke ever. Ghiaccio slowly reached out his hand to Russ's, not wanting his to be completely fücking obliterated. "Well uh...thank you Russ. You seem to be a....bonafide..badass..too." The whole situation was just bizarre (hue) to Ghiaccio. Meeting a Stand User..who wasn't even aware it was called a stand, he didn't get torn in half by him and he wanted ice cream.