Wrath. He'd remember that for future reference. He hadn't met her yet? Or had he? He'd met Sloth and Lust. Both had completely left a mark and he was still debating on if he should have been brought into this knowledge or not. Greed was a handful all in himself.
"He always talks a lot and about himself. That's just what he is. A living, breathing, talking sales man on speed. But he's my best friend. Gotta love him." Digger was far more accepting of things than most people, which probably had a lot to do with the kind of person he was. "Oh, we work together," He dribbled trying to swallow some of his water. It went down the wrong pipe and he coughed for a few seconds before actually finishing his answer. "We work at an advertising agency. He's kind of the big deal these days."