"I guess its a start," her hands hoisted on her hips. He was still stuffing his face as if life depended on it. "Well, you're looking nice yourself. I can't say you've always been in the best of shape." Times had changed, she had morphed too. She was harsh with the sweetest of smiles, it was almost as if there was something scary behind it.
Walking a few steps she sat down on a nearby bench. "What kind of people Gluttony?" She wasn't scared of him or his siblings. "And you know the world would be out of balance if you got rid of me." She gave him a poignant look, crossing her legs to study him.