"Shhhuuussshh," he said putting a finger to his mouth. Her words would come out all distorted and he really didn't want to hear talk, he wanted to hear gasps for air. There was little light in the building, either by oil lamps or distant street lights that they'd avoided in coming in. There were some girls in rooms down the hall from this one, passed out or scratching at the walls. This was Envy's nest.
The paintings displayed in various points of the room looked like disbursed carcasses, his work was bloody and a little too "intense" for most people to stomach, but they were his. Something that even Greed couldn't take away from him with his perfect perfectness.
"Maybe now your little friend will show up. He's the reason I didn't get you sooner than this." He meant Jonah who had stepped in to rescue her before Envy could drag her away. But that was okay, he got to watch, he got to play, he got to nab one and save her for later.