"You called out the thunder when you started to say we were your toys." Greed gave Satan the shake of his head. "I'm not a pet, I'm an idea," his one arm waved out as if basking in his own head. "You took Wrath." He was throwing it back at Satan that that had been an obvious move on their part. "Do you really want us all against you? We work with you. But we are our own entities." Greed was getting ahead of himself because he felt so strongly on the idea even if he used people and things as his toys. Baby Ava was a prime example. Then again, baby Ava was not as close to him as the fake nanny standing off to the side. If Satan really wanted to hurt Greed he'd go for grabbing him by the balls. That meant Zoe or that meant Lust. It also meant Glutt. If he went for either of his excess sins, they were sure to feel the burn of the other.