Greed glared at Sloth. "He's my best friend, you're not stealing him." Digger just looked kind of helpless as the guy started to rack up a stack of pizza's at the counter. Clearly Greed had been here before.
"Shit Avaritia, how many pizza's did you order?" Digger didn't need a slice of Sloth's pizza, Greed was going to buy out the whole joint. "Are you feeding an army?" Greed was so used to ordering one of every kind and one with everything on it that he didn't know where to stop.
Digger shook his head and looked at Sloth who kind of still talked like a little kid. "Sure dude, I'll make wings." He hoped to God Zoe had some hidden in her and Greed's fridge. He was going to hear this 'make me wings' voice in his sleep.