Feeling mildly dizzy, Greed placed narrow his eyes slightly and placed his left mindle and index finger on his eyelids. Huh... well, this is wierd. "The next b--Oh, right. Well, that saves me some time trying then." Shaking his head slightly, Greed looked back towards the bar, considdering getting another drink, but decided against it, thinking alcohol wouldn't go all too well with the dizzyness. "I'm feeling kind od woozy here, and since I haven't drunk nearly enough to reach that state, assume you have something to do with that. Is this normal?"