[He stares at him for just a moment too long, his eyes narrowing as his smile drops off his face. He knows damn well what Ling's doing: a trial by fire in the worst way possible, sending them after a psychopath like that. Keep him busy, yeah, Greed can think of a bunch of ways to keep him busy, but he generally frowns upon the mutilation and torture of one of his own . . .
They'll figure it out. In the next instant he's got a wide grin on his face.]
Easy. You don't give a shit what kind of distraction, right?
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They'll figure it out. In the next instant he's got a wide grin on his face.]
Easy. You don't give a shit what kind of distraction, right?