Greed was still a bit annoyed. Patience always swung in with his ugly face to ruin his fun. Watching people fight over their bank accounts set him in a good mood. Married couples were a riot these days because they made the mistake of getting joint accounts. When they pissed each other off, the urge to swipe the other for all they had was always the most viable conclusion.
Greed was dressed spiffy today. Airing out his money as he called it. If it hadn't been for that sluggish feeling that hit his senses as he passed, he wouldn't have even seen Sloth. Greed pulled out a fancy lighter (not that he smoked that often, but sometimes for the sake of an image he needed it). He flicked the lever giving a steady flame for his fellow Sin. He didn't know why he bothered, Sloth had overstepped his bounds. "I should set you on fire, not your joint." He sighed looking upward and putting the lighter back in his pocket, "but I'm in a good mood today."