Greed had no plans to infuriate Lucifer or Satan for that matter, but to be flat honest he was more nervous around Lust than either of them when she was in a vindictive mood.
"This? No. It's..." he bounced on it. It didn't squeak, it was comfortable. He stretched out on it, squirming around until he could get comfortable. "I like it..." he said with a big white-toothed smile.