Sloth grumbled his way up the stairs, a half step behind Digger. "Fuuuuck myyyy liiiiife," he groaned when they finally reached the door, bending over to get his breath back. His lifestyle didn't lend him to fitness. After a moment he stepped inside and dropped his pizza box on the nearest flat surface so he could take his coat off. It was nice and toasty in here.
"So is this where you and Chance live?" he asked Digger.