A/N: You never see Envy wear any clothes over his classic outfit before, and never again… so why was he wearing the coat that one time? (P. S: I don't think you're ever actually shown the color of the coat, but for some reason I decided it was yellow.)
They've grown more accustomed to it a hundred years or so later, so when Father isn't looking she draws him to her arms for a moment.
"Be careful." She has a sense of foreboding.
"Lust…" he complains, sliding out of her grasp. "I'm just the lookout on this job."
"And you're not going to sit on the side of a building in cold winds dressed like that." She thrusts a yellow coat into his hands, and he holds it at arm's length with a grimace.
"You can't honestly…"
"Do it for your big sister?" she pleads, taking advantage of his weakness, "I worry about you, you know."
He groans, but pulls the coat on. It hangs off his thin frame like a blanket, clashing with his dark hair, but it makes her feel a little better.
But still, the sense of foreboding won't leave.
This takes place right before the fight with Our Heroes in which Lust died, in case it's not clear.