Milo announced his surprise at the two's failure openly, somewhere between a gasp and a growl escaping from his mouth. On one hand, Milo was disappointed in Nick, who was unable to harm the punk even with Pink running in as a distraction. Even if Nick knew nothing of Stands, it was still a prime opportunity wasted. On the other hand, the punk, as unruly as he was, had a good stand. It was much faster than the tiki stand. It also seemed immune to the UV lightning, it fizzling out upon contact through the bat.
Milo stood, on guard, ready to incapacitate the enemy stand user if needed. But the man began talking to Nick, and Milo was fairly interested in why someone would stop mid-battle to talk to their opponent. Apparently, the man wanted to talk to Nick from the beginning just like Milo. Nick seemed to finally get the concept of Stands too, and his was named Ripple.
The most important thing, though, was that this prick called Milo a prick, and was trying to get a date with Nick before him. That was inexcusable, unfathomable. He must not have been aware of Milo's reservation, and his heritage. Nick seemed to side with Milo for once, or at least not actively disagree with him, instead insisting that both he and Pink were free men, able to do what they chose. Milo echoed the sentiment.
"Exactly, you don't control me, prick." Milo restated, a particular kind of anger and venom on his tongue. "Besides, I seeked out the Kaiser first, and if you don't want to become a corpse, I suggest you wait your turn. Punk."
With that, the vampire child removed one of his gloves and stuck it in his pocket, luckily still just barely covered by both his sleeve and his hat together. If this fight was to happen, Milo needed to think of a plan on how to get back into the shady warehouse. If he couldn't, he would be suverely limited in both position and attacks, unless the Kaiser or the (now green) Pink felt like assisting. Pink seemed in no fighting condition, either the stand affecting his disposition like it did the trash or the pain messing with his brain. Nick probably wouldn't help either, with his hatred of the undead. But this dick had to pay for messing with THE Milo Ferreira!