"Like a black cat I slink." He pulled out a pack of cigarettes, tapping it until one came out. "I'd hoped to find our dearest brother," he grinned with the cigarette clamped between his teeth while he looked for the lighter in his pocket. It was there that Pride would be able to see the bandaged hole Lust had placed with her steak knife. It still stung. Envy found the best way to cope was to hold onto the pain and use it as ammunition later.