"Alright." Jonathan concedes, though the hurt in his voice is obvious. This isn't how he wanted today to go, but after speaking with Mikado as he had... he couldn't just continue to let things lay in the air as they were. He'd made his bed, and now he was going to lay in it.

"I'm sorry, Dio." Maybe one day. Maybe. He could make absolutely no guarentees, but maybe.... one day he could learn that his heart is big enough.