[When Yuri appears on the Plane his left arm is covered with blood, obviously his own since his hand isn't exactly attahed to his wrist anyone. He's holding his severed hand with his working one, examining it.] Damn... [Then he sighs, and hold the hand up to the stump of his wrist. Nothing happens for a moment then suddenly fleshy, red, threads shoot out from the arm, dragging the hand back into places. The threads swirl around the wound for a moment, then slowly fade back into normal flesh tone, leaving the hand attached with no sing there was ever even a wound there. Yuri flexes the hand then wiggles his finger slowly, wincing] ...stings like hell every time that happens. Ｉshouldn't have let my guard down.

[Ooc: Yay for freaky canon powers! And mun needs a distraction.]

[Greed enters the Plane, stumbling slightly to see where exactly he stepped out to. He swallows and readjusts his coat on his shoulders and looks around. He almost smiles as he stares across the huge space. He soon whistles at the size and some of the objects ahead.]

…This some kinda trick?

[He stuffs both of his hands in his pockets, taking out a cigarette and a lighter. Greed watches as the flame makes the tip of the cancer stick light up, bright and warm before he flicks the lighter shut and glances ahead of himself. He sets the cig in between his lips and takes a drag, letting the smoke escape his nostrils.]

Then again… [He narrows his eyes, frowning tighter.] This could be the hold hag’s doing, for all I know...

[He shakes his head, turning around.] I don’t have time for this shit! You hear me?!