He remained on the ground for another moment, leaning back on his knees to crack his back and neck. She'd really done a number on him after all. For a second he briefly placed the palms of his hands on his legs, a habit he'd picked up while sharing a body with Ling. He remembered quickly though and within a breath he was back up on his feet and heading over to the couch to flop down on the cushions and throw his arms carelessly over the back.

"Look at this." He nodded toward the remains of the table "I'm going to have to replace it." Greed shook his head. He hated losing something he owned. And having to replace it was even worse because it usually meant spending money.