Now Envy's getting a bit irritated at all these people that know him- where the hell were they in the last month he's been stalking the place for him to find out who they were, anyway? -without any reason for it, and nobody's actually explaining shit. He might have to hold someone down and beat information out of them at this rate.
"Zero for six, you're not very good at this," he replies flatly, eyeing her, trying to think if he'd ever even seen her at the sign before. "And who said the question was for me?" He flashes her a toothy grin. "I just wanted to see people get their panties in a twist over their own problems. You humans are funny when you're ranting about shit that doesn't matter."