Greed was fine, this was just a cat fight. Joe was just turning this into a direction he didn't like. His plan would backfire if Zoe didn't even---
She rushed to him. He stared at her wide eyed, wiping away the crust of blood over his lip. For a moment he saw his girlfriend, his Zoe. But he didn't have a chance to keep her there when in a flash she'd dropped onto the tracks.
He launched himself at Joe again, not without energy, wounds and all. He pounded that knife out of his hands, poking the blade at his throat. "If you don't want to see your blood painting the floor then run your ass as fast as you can." He patted his cheek and then stabbed Joe in the calf. That would sting.
If his toy was dead he was going to go on a rampage, Joe his first target. Greed scurried to the platform edge relieved when he saw Zoe still moving.