At least he had the good grace to look ashamed of the whole affair. "It's not as if you could control yourself...nor her either," Abby answered pragmatically. "I mean, if it was anything like me. I barely made it down here before I just couldn't move any further." Sloth was clearly a bad sin.
"So that explains why he was mad and why you were stabbed... Obviously I just need to keep an eye on you." She was teasing, her eyes twinkling.