"You come around here as Elsa, and she's none the wiser." Greed shrugged, and waved his hand dismissively. "But your choice, of course. Mustang and Odd can handle it well enough. Forget I said anything. The fact she came here to get a job means we don't really have to worry about her too much, she's over that whole trying to figure out who'd take care of that bird of hers if something happened to her, right?"