'F*ck! One of the bad ones?!' Jack exclaimed in his mind. He was on full alert at once. He thought about summoning his weapons, but what good would that do?
The young man, who was God of Greed, simply looked at them with half-smiles. He appeared to be amused by the changes in Jack's expressions.
"Are you two talking behind my backs? I can sense some exchanges between your minds," Greed asked.
Jack and Peniel weren't sure how to answer. So, both of them keep their minds blank, afraid that those telepathic signals might offend this divine being.
"Hm… So quiet now? You two are rather talkative when I'm still hidden. Well… I guess I can't blame you. I do have that kind of charisma to shut people up."
Greed then turned and walked away. "Come!" He said without looking back.
