Greed crossed his arms, his eyes going back and forth between Zoe and Wrath. "I didn't know you liked tea?" He huffed in a pouty response to Wrath. If he sat there among them both he would want his own cup anyway. He waved his hand at Zoe greedily that he would have his own cup. Before she skirted past him he grabbed on to her shirt, tugging her down in a whisper, "Is it Earl Grey?"