Once she had peeled back his jacket (which was likely ruined), it was evident the rest of his clothes had formed a new layer of skin.
Greed had been ready to dodge through a fire for his possessions, it was not surprising he waded through flood waters for the same thing.
"Didn't want to be alone." Which was true, except he'd been determined to see her after that tree fired at him. Did she really think he wouldn't? "I'm Greed." He said through a cold hiss. He was still angry and he'd been threatened.