[Well, that mostly explains that. If he was from home, then he had probably heard of Giotto, and there was no mistaking him with his resemblance to Tsuna. He would never get used to people actually recognizing him and treating him with reverence or fear, like he was untouchable or he had somehow done a good thing.

But that was beside the point and he was getting distracted.

Giotto gives him an apologetic, and hopefully calming smile.] Tsuna's right, you probably should sit down after that fall. I promise I don't actually bite.

[And then, he added somewhat belatedly:] And that I'm not actually a ghost, I swear.