Greed was being a headcase. Lust coming down on him in regards to his mortal struck the wrong nerve. He had it handled. At least he thought so. He went out for a nighttime drive, stopping by Glutt's place. Maybe good family banter and scoring with Pride and her kill later would put him back in the mood.
He called Glutt on his phone, hoping that as he stood out by his apartment he was interrupting something important. When he didn't get an answer he beat on the door.