"You brat!"

Lust's fur puffs up as she scrambles to her feet and took off, looking like some overgrown purple cheetah.

It wasn't as though there was anything else to do, and the part of her that was an animal took enjoyment from the chase. So she lets Envy chase her, making a beeline for the backyard fence.

She wonders if her claws were any good for climbing...