"Temper temper." Sloth grinned and drained the can, crushing it in one hand and discarding it on the coffee table. He got to his feet and gave her a bow. "You know how guys can be, bragging all the time. Well, I suppose that's it for me. Enjoy the flowers. Oh, and he said to tell you he won't be able to see you for a while. Try not to miss him too much. I'll be sure to pass the message on, though." Ha! Drop dead! To the guy in the grave! Oh the deliciousness of it made him want to laugh.