Envy was infectious. Once the wound was open he was the germ that breeded and spread. He was infectious even to himself. Not even Envy was safe from Envy. He tugged his bottom lip between his teeth biting down hard so that it swelled with a hint of blood shining against it. "I am crazy." He was victimizing Sloth a bit pushing her to take the bait. Now that she was in the net, she wasn't getting out. Not that he expected her to run, that took too much effort. Neither of them got this kind of attention. He wanted it.