Sloth slouched in her hoodie, hands deep in her pockets, as she found the food place Greed had suggested. Since she'd not been told she'd have to pay for herself, she considered it a given that she wouldn't need to cough up anything, so only had her phone in her pocket, which she'd been playing with on the way there.
Greed, of course, had the best seat in the house, and a laden table in front of him. Sloth perked up a bit at seeing the hot food, and made a beeline for the table, greeting him with a light, "Hey," before grabbing a bowl and pulling it towards herself.