"You look like a kid, so that's what I'm calling ya." Greed remarked as he waited for D-eye to get up. Seeing what D-eye's crossbow barrel morphed into, he reconised it as a machinegun, and not quite feeling like trying to outrun the stream of bullets, nor to heal the damage they would do, Greed did to his torso the same thing he had done to his hands, rerranging the carbon atoms to harden his skin. When D-eye fired, Greed protected his face by holding his hands infront of it and approached D-eye, the bullets harmlessly bouncing off him where his skin was hardened. When Greed stood infront of D-Eye, he dryly said, "Well, if you'll just come back after you die, I'm sure you don't mind if I do this...!" With that, he attempted to stomp on D-Eye's face, this time utilizing a great deal of strength, it being enough to shatter stone.