Gluttony could have done with a nice long lifetime of having nothing to do with Greed right about now. His brother was being a complete ass and it just grated on Gluttony's last nerve. It was only the ability to have a sense of humor that made him almost entirely shrug it off. And of course having some distance helped a lot.
Then his phone rang and Gluttony let it go to voicemail. He didn't want to talk. Not right now. Greed was being a little pansy. And then someone started to pound on his door and that just pissed him off. So he jumped up to see who the inconsiderate asshat was. As he looked out the peephole he literally banged his head against the door. "ARGH! What do you want?" he asked, opening the door with fury.