Dammit, Thomas!
Wrath wanted to scream at Greed that she didn't fucking know, but she managed to keep a lid on her anger. Only just. She sort of patted him on the head and said, "look, if she stops breathing then call a fucking ambulance. I don't give a shit about illegal or whatever. You're not letting my friend die. Otherwise she should wake up eventually. I dunno, Sloth always does."