Greed, for his part, doesn't seem too put off by Kimbley. He doesn't trust the man, will probably never trust the man ever again, but he figures Kimbley isn't going to try anything. Fighting might just get them both killed again-- come to think of it, maybe that's what happened to him before.

He's not really sure why he doesn't recognize the area; obviously he's been here for a while if he's dressed for the weather. "I call it Frozen Hellhole," Greed says in response to Kimbley's question, motioning at the snow. "Come on, we need to find shelter."