"What? Don't think I could make a pretty girl?" He seemed offended again. "Or is all this a little too bulky?" He held out his arms. He wasn't a stick, he was thick in all places, but he would have completely tried if it meant he'd been able to sneak in to crash their party.
Arms down he poked his finger in the sand, drawing up a little clump with his hands to play with. "Well, there are some things that just can't change." He couldn't be celebate from Lust, and Lust would kill Zoe if he did. He also couldn't just not have sex, it wasn't possible in the excess sins world. He flattened his pile of sand, dragging up a much bigger pile. "I saw her last night too and it was weird, Wrath. We made out and usually I burn up like the human torch. She slowed me down. Like she had hit a pause button and I don't think she realized how that tempered me. I felt drugged. I thought for a minute 'holy shit the Virtues have really planted her to ruin me'. But when I saw her this morning with some guy there," he grabbed a handful of sand in his fist, it oozing out between his fingers. "Anyway---so you talked about me, eh? What did she say?" He still had no idea that Lust had sent the girl a photo.