"Can be. Easier to manipulate them if I'm a boy." It seemed logical. Besides with how linked he was to Greed, sometimes their lines were fuzzy and they fell into working together more than not. It made sense to him that he was like a copy of his brother. He looked down to the little Sloth now lapping up his hand like a cat. He rubbed his wet hand until it dried off his sister's slobber. He was sick enough to get off on it. Except he wanted to slice his hand this time and see if she wanted that coke bad enough to take it off his hand with blood mixed in.
"Think girl works on you." Less Stepford than Pride, but at the same time Envy infected any attention he got, but he wasn't paying her a compliment. Greed got around with the whole pack it seemed and for a second Envy wondered if he'd also boinked sister Sloth.