There were a few things that had been moved into the room, much of what already belonged to this abandoned place, the rest was parts and pieces left behind by various passerbys. Envy wasn't an interior decorator. It wasn't about fashion and expense though he could use an upgrade.
He flicked the lighter in the air to see what she was doing but she was still planted on the desk. He'd eventually get board burning skin. The body groaned and shuffled under him like a slug. Envy took out a cigarette letting it light. He swung one leg over so he straddled the victim, knees up, arms relaxed and hanging off his knees.
"Impressive." He pointed to the body who had stopped struggling as he stamped his foot on the back of the head, using it as a foot stool. That was a compliment. He'd also been incredibly bored. There were various panels he'd decorated the room with finger paintings (mostly with blood). Once that had gotten old he'd been itching to go out. Then Sloth and this surprise showed up.
He watched her now, tugging his bottom lip in between his thumb and finger, twisting it around before taking another drag of his cigarette.