"What?" He lifted his hands out as she crawled off him. He threw his head back against the couch pillow. He was still revved up. He could feel his temples pound a mile a minute. His skin wasn't burning off and he noticed it may have been because he was fighting fire with fire.
Lust's portrait stared at him smugly. That glow on her face just daring him to keep going and see how much he would burn himself. She would likely clap when Zoe went down. Greed turned his attention to the bathroom. He jumped up off the couch and ran towards the door.