"She looks euphoric," Wrath groaned.
"Are you jealous?" Lust smirked.
"Of course not, but Schnitzel over there might break your perfect teeth in on the parking lot."
He turned to have a look at the most muscular boy of the bunch. Schnitzel had his stoic arm wrapped around Rapunzel's petite shoulder. He looked like the embodiment of the word douchebag. The grey shirt under his biker jacket showed a football-sized pit stain. His overgrown sideburns were the size of Texas.
"One bacon cheeseburger sandwich with home fries and one pork patty, hash brown, and cheesy omelet for the honored guests,' Uriel grinned and patted Lust's back.
"You wanna split both?" he saw her eyeing both platters tentatively.
"Do you mind?" her eyes sparkled.
He smiled down at how much good food improved her mood, "Go ahead."
