Zoe rolled her eyes as Greed whined the whole time, "Bla bla bla.." she muttered, not even listening to his complaints while she searched. A-ha! A bottle of Cold and Flu and if she was lucky it would cause drowsiness.
She looked down at him and handed him the bottle that had the measuring cup on top attached, "I didn't even complain this much when I got shot. Now come on, sit up and have some of this and then you can sleep off your lunacy."