[Now that's an interesting sight. He's got to admit. It's enough to give the big man pause, some of the flames dancing around his head dim down to normal. Distracted from the overwhelming surge of irritation by giving the stranger his own once-over. That's... a lot of hands. Interesting.]
[In a good way.]
[Look, he's the king of Lust, some things he doesn't turn off. Pun fully intended. Though looking again, the dollar signs plastered all over the guy's collar - ruff? - raise an unfortunate mental image in his head.]
[Oh the other hand.]
You could say that. [He settles his hands on his hips, thoughtfully.] Let me guess. Greed, I assume?
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[In a good way.]
[Look, he's the king of Lust, some things he doesn't turn off. Pun fully intended. Though looking again, the dollar signs plastered all over the guy's collar - ruff? - raise an unfortunate mental image in his head.]
[Oh the other hand.]
You could say that. [He settles his hands on his hips, thoughtfully.] Let me guess. Greed, I assume?