Greed walked lazily along the sidewalk, raising an appraising eye at the buildings around him. Not his type of decor, he had to say. He was a man of the city and all this green just didn't appeal to him.

"How the hell am I suppo--" he stopped dead as a pair of legs flashed into his vision. He followed them up to a skirt, then an outfit above it, then a beautiful face framed by short blonde hair.

"Oi, I don't remember you around. You new?"