Grumbling under his breath, Giorno turned to take the tea from Tilly. What he came face to face with was an eyeful of well formed cleavage. This sight only made Giorno quickly snatch the cup and turn around. But evidently, it was too late. He had seen, and his body had reacted. Making sure he didn't make eye contact he quickly mumbled "T-thanks....." Now that he had seen, it would be hard to keep his eyes off of her voluptuous curves. Giorno cursed his male instinct and continued drinking his tea, avoiding any eye contact with the nurse.

"I just haven't been eating lately. I've been so busy, I rarely have time for a proper meal. But it's not a big deal. I really don't get why you're making such a fuss about it." The plan was simple: Giorno would lie, (he was quite good at that when he needed to be) the nurse might recommend he eat better foods, he would nod and leave, END OF STORY. But, by the look on this woman's face she would not let him leave until he was her definition of "healthy" With some moderate grumbling, Giorno looked nurse Tilly in the eye and gave a mock smile. "I ASSURE you miss Tilly, I'M FINE."

Before he could protest, the nurse had dragged him to the infirmary. Giorno was even more annoyed when she stuck the goddamned thermometer in his mouth. This woman was quite the nuisance. Giving her the evil eye, he spoke as calmly as he possibly could. "I......don't........need......my temperture taken....."

"Who in the blazes.......?"Giorno gave the woman an irritated look. "I'm fine. really." He said this with the most pitiful look on his face, adding a monotone to his voice for an added effect. The woman's facial expression didn't change. It appeared she hadn't gotten the joke. Giorno gave up trying to use humor and looked at his watch as if it were the most amazing device in the universe. "Nevermind......."

Giorno followed Yuriko out of the closet, buckling up his pants with a sigh. He gave her a look of false depression, sticking out his tongue as if he were choking. "You DO know I'll eventually die from this right?"

Giorno had to cover his moath to muffle his moans;which had increased as Yuriko sucked him faster. His grip on her hair unconciously tightened as the intense pleasure assualted his mind. A little paranoid fro last period's experience, His spoke in a barely audible whisper. "Don't you think you're going a little overboard? We should be more careful from now on...."