"Believe me, please, when I say that I am in no position to kill you. I wouldn't do something like that if it wouldn't get me something that I wanted, and you'll have to believe me again when I tell you that killing you would get me nothing at all."<br/><br/>Soon enough he blinked for a moment and laughed, "That depends on what sin you feel that I am guilty of in terms of whether I am innocent or not."<br/><br/>With that he allowed the door behind him to open up again and Greed turned the other way, trusting that she was going to come with him for at least the time being.<br/><br/>"As we've established, it can be rather dangerous out here at night and therefore I have no reason to suspect that you would like to stay outside. Were you on a mission? If that were the case, then I probably should just patch you up as best as I could and then let you go."<br/><br/>That alone would more than likely have driven home what he was saying before, and that was that he only hurt people if he could get something out of it. In this case he must have felt that he would have gotten far more out of helping her than he ever could from the other way around.<br/><br/>Perhaps that was why he was termed Greed. The name would have certainly fit with that kind of consideration in place for sure.<br/><br/>Looking back up toward her slowly, he blinked for a moment and finally shook his head before grinning again, "Is there anything else that I can get you for the time being? I'd be happy to patch your wound, but I don't know if...there were anything else?"<br/><br/>The way he spoke just sounded pleasant while at the same time having this unusual sick seductive quality to it. It was...unusual.