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[And it's the usual; an equivalent exchange and it's with a silent understanding that the Sin smiles. A cruel-cut look on a strong jaw and fingers slip against the frame of his shades, push them down with the pressure of a nail to expose purple eyes to match her own. Akin to that of a serpent poised in the dark and those slits thin out to sharp points.]
[But just as quickly as they came, they're gone. A mirroring to Mina's actions and Greed places his fingers against the black panes of glass to push them back up the bridge of his nose.]
Seems to me there's more to you than I expected. [Because honesty is the best policy and as the homunculus dips back into the comfort of his shoulders, his arms trail back. Toss up on elbows to the curb of his seat, fingers dribbling across the edge.]
So - [A wrist turns as he speaks, a drawn-out motion to make the bones crack. And he snaps his fingers.] - Mina, right? What is it you're looking for, exactly?