"Ow don't!" Sloth slapped his hand away. "It's just a bruise, god, don't freak out." She rubbed the spot, hunching her shoulders defensively. Was that one of Envy's? Great, she didn't need Digger being all white knight about it. She pushed the cereal bowl back at him and tugged the bottom of the teeshirt to try to cover her thighs. She couldn't exactly remember everything they'd done, but she could see purple shadows on her skin that would be vivid green in a few days. Maybe she should have put her jeans back on before coming out.