Remember: everything Jotaro Kujo says is made up.

*Jotaro was a few feet away from everyone staring at the stars, he had his cigarette hun his right hand and his hat in his left. As he sat on a large rock he thought about his mother. He thought about many things on how his life lead up to this point. He then heard sand ruffling behind him* โ€œwho is it?โ€ *He asked not Turing around*