No one asked Envy what he liked. He just did what he wanted. He had to admit it stunted him a minute. He crawled off the body giving Sloth a intense look around. He crawled up behind her flickering his light again, but the flame didn't touch her. "You don't paint. I do." He fingered the collar of her dress, tightening his hand on it. "Why don't you find out which one I want." Envy always wanted that game of cat and mouse.