"I- we don't usually do that sort of thing," Sloth said. Part laziness, part a general lack of self esteem that he'd even look good in anything, part spending what little money he had on other things. The people he was around didn't usually give a shit what he looked like. "But thank you for the offer."
He carefully put the dress down, tucking it so it wouldn't be spilled or trodden on. Maybe it was being away from Envy's dark influence, but he was feeling pretty good now, and not because he was sucking the will power out of someone. "Chance, come eat already. Where're those wings at??"