Trapping кαуℓєє in a / harsh / headlock from behind? He sure is – “ all this stayin' inside's shrinking the fuck outta you, ” the grip tightened considerably ; hard to believe someone with such an overwhelming presence snuck in undetected.

Add in the ruckus of World End ordering seven large pizzas and putting them on some lady named Serenity's tab.

Stretches, a loud groan following the brief crack of bones. He's up and about.

“ Oi, sis. Got any food for me? ”

“ That's so fucking bland. ”

Huff.

Someone's just rubbing off on her.

Yeah, wonder who.

“ Your Eve...? That just ain't fair. ”

“ Explains why you two look domesticated. ”

“ Like big bro. Sure you ain't gettin' used to the easy life? ”

A shrug from him, jaw focusing on crunching down ice instead of saying anything else.

The loud crunching slowed down as Wrath spoke, so he was indeed paying attention. “ Eh. I kinda suck with people, maybe that's why. ”

Not even / five / seconds of muffled rambling and shuffling inside the room and Gluttony swore he could feel something break in his spine – “ fuck, fuck, fuck! I give up! ” so much for muffled noises, not even the door could hold the male's voice in. He went down and quick.