[Really, neither of them could possibly know how far Dio's influence extended. Dio doesn't seem to crack a smile though, he was never the sort to use humor to make himself feel better when he was upset.]

It looked somewhat like my own, but it's power was to heal things. [Fitting, he supposed. How very like a descendant of Jonathan's.]

He'd come to help me when I was torn apart in the catacombs, even knowing who I am, and what I'd done.