"Greed obviously isn't fucking her either which makes it equally as tasty." The end of his cigarette turned read with each inhale, the two of them making a fortress of smoke in an already dead environment. So far Envy hadn't found anything to appeal to his appetite.
"Lust won't show unless she thinks he can be her doorstep." He was sick of talking about them both already. Greed just pissed him off.