Sloth was getting into this little show, it was just entertainment for Envy. In a way both Temperance and Sloth were his puppets. "She can't walk without toes..." Envy pointed down to her feet which were stuffed in a pair of black wedges with bows around the ankles. He'd only taken off a few, but it was enough to make getting up painful.
Envy rubbed one of her cheeks so that the skin broke into a red bruise. "Go on take a drag of his smoke..." he took it from Sloth and put it near Temperance's lips, which were tightened into a thin line. She was not just an object, but what could she do?