He was exhausting with his constant flip-flop in personalities. One thing that she could be certain of, Greed wouldn't let go until he said it was time to. It didn't mean he dropped everything the moment something new came along (he did, that was part of the gig), but he also held on to things he cherished.
His arms settled around her with a laugh. "I know." This time he did let his hands slide south for a quick grope. "Perfect moment..." he whispered knowing she was going to rear up and slap him in the face. Oh, but it would be worth it.