His eyes were heavy as he stared at her. More and more, Envy felt more comfortable with looking at Sloth and into her face. Her eyes didn't judge him. They didn't see him as a complete monster, they didn't hate him----and honestly he didn't hate hers. Usually, people looking at him made him cower and angry. Her eyes didn't make him angry.
"I didn't." She'd expressed they needed to get out, so he'd taken her over his shoulder before anyone else decided they wanted her for themselves.