Greed fiddled his belt loose, watching her out of the corner of his eye. "I see that look, what's going on in your head?" He couldn't stand just yet, she'd practically knocked the air clear out of him along with his strength. So he was slow. He felt about as lazy as Sloth right now, it was pathetic.
He struggled out of his pants now only in black boxers. "You mean all of it?"