"Usually." she hated to say that, she wanted to say she always got what she wanted. But she didn't. She wanted Greed to stop being an asshole. And she wanted to kill his little mortal girlfriend. Two things she was not getting. Yet anyways.
"Darling, you are not the only man to buy me a drink. You are one of many." she grinned and leaned her back against the bar, "If I wanted you without your clothes, you wouldn't be wearing any." she touched his wet nose with the tip of her finger, her touch just a tiny bit electric to remind him of who he was dealing with.