[The Sin shifts, sliding one of his legs loosely over the other. He still hasn't completely grasped the terms - what an Offering is, what's a Token. But one thing he does know is that Sleep? She's definitely made a few changes from what he used to be.]

Hmn? Sorry, not sure what you're talking about. An Offering? [Greed starts, his finger tapping slow at the underside of the counter.] As far as Sleep's concerned, I think it's pretty obvious. [He turns his wrist, prying two of his claws off the prep station in a silent gesture. The wings, the horns, the long chord of his tail: those hadn't been there before, no matter what his name suggests.] Didn't have these back where I'm from, if that's what you mean.

[The former homunculus lets his arm go slack, causing his hand to hang limply over the counter's puckered edge.] Don't think it matters, though. What does is that you can make a homunculus. [He thumbs his pocket to pull out a thick, stray splinter. Greed bows his head to pinch it between his teeth.] That the only thing you can do? Or has our friend here given you other abilities?

[Because if she has? If there's someone here that knows a little about alchemy? A bit about transmutation?]

[Oh, oh. Does he have a few ideas in mind.]