"That's right," he says. He's trying to continue to look proud about it, but it's a calculated front at this point. He hates talking about this-- the sort of weakness that makes it obvious that homunculi really aren't much different from humans.

Though he isn't going to say how long he had been locked away for, it isn't a stretch to assume that it was a very long time ago.

Greed glances down at Miriam, giving a warm smile that is very quickly hidden.

"It would have been too much effort to kill me."