Greed handed Ava to Zoe. Satan wasn't going to intimidate him, but he was still in command. Whether Greed didn't want to be under his thumb or not. "Ohhh," Greed clapped his hands joyfully. "Do I get party favors? Or balloons, I love balloons. And cake. Don't forget the cake. Sounds like it's going to be one blast of a party. I look forward to it." He wasn't going to go down cowering in fear, Greed didn't work like that.