When he was done Greed looked at his handiwork with pride. As good as new....mostly. The cut would heal, but it didn't mean he was happy about it. He hadn't been giving her his attention lately for his own mopey moods. She was all he had right now.

As Lust dropped her gaze he pouted. She spent all her time at Ambrosia and now wanted him to pet her ego? Rude. He wiped off his hands on his jeans so he could grab her face. "If you want a fuck just ask for it, don't guilt trip me." Oddly enough he just hadn't been in the mood these last few weeks. It made this relationship with Zoe a bigger problem for Lust. When Greed pouted, the things he liked felt lost. He took this all pretty personal.