"Wasn't the package I would expect." He'd picked up smaller before, but this one was family---whatever that word really meant. It wasn't necessarily a strong point with Envy. He rubbed the dirt and coke between his fingers as a one last offer before he would throw it down on the ground with the rest. "I work for myself. " There was that nasty grin again. He seemed offended that she didn't know, more or less because she'd mistakened him for Greed in the first place. That was a nasty little prick.