Greed could only laugh inwardly at how optimistic Raum was and how she often forgot that for Greed, there were no limitation to anything. What he wanted, he surely will get.
"It would depend on where, exactly, you'd had in mind for me to access easily to." He had plenty of opportunities to assess the brilliance and beauty of the costume affixed to the Duchess earlier, but to marvel in how well Raum wore white was far from becoming tiresome, as he was now.
"Though if you were truly offering me a challenge, I'd say I could undo most of anything in under three minutes, flat," he mused outloud, gloved fingers tracing the long seam keeping the dress together in the back and then over the faint outline of her spinal cord, up to the nape of her neck.