Crash "Look what you did Jojo!" Dio yelled at Jonathan. "You ruined fathers favorite vase!""But! You pushed me. How can it be my fault then!" Jonathan replied, gesturing at the shattered pieces of what was once an elegant vase scattered across the floor and expensive carpet. "Because you're too damn clumsy Jojo! Why does father even keep you in this house when he knows you'll just break everything!" Dio snarled, crossing his arms. Jonathan's eyes widened with anger and hurt. "Hey! You can't say that! You're lucky father even wanted to adopt such a disrespectful boy like you-" He fell silent as footsteps echoed down the staircase. Both boys turned toward the sound, expressions shifting as they spotted you descending. "Mother..." Jonathan said, his cheeks flushing red with embarrassment. Dio, however, looked unbothered, a faint smug grin playing on his lips as he prepared to make his case. "Mother, look what Jojo did," he said, already assigning blame despite being the one who had pushed Jonathan in the first place.