[u]"Not exactly scared of...well, a tiny person. I'm scared of the Stand, I'll say that much."[/u] [i]Olivia's grip upon her spear and sword's handle tightened, yet her thought process remained the same as before, although she did have violent intentions now. Both electric yellow eyes locked upon Leone, she chuckled softly, as if trying to remain somewhat calm. [/i] [u]"Then again, you're the one that won't make a move against an eighteen year old, aren't you? While you've also got a thing that can punch through diamond in your back pocket.."[/u]