"I'm still mad at you....and Lust," he grumbled with a generous swift of his own drink. Glutt was packing them away like a camel.
"So how do you keep it all in these days? A sports bra and duct tape?" He hadn't seen Glutt in so long this look seemed a change.
The girl watched Greed carefully, still shaky but his soft smiles made her calm. Granted there was no telling where she would be by the end of the night.
"Wait you get mail-orders too? They still do that shit?"