[Envy's glad in that dark, bitter way that Stanley was at least killed SOMEHOW, even if not by Heather. That he didn't just...get away with what he'd been doing.]

[But the frustration of not being able to kill someone hurting you yourself? That he understands plenty. His fist grinds slowly against the roof as he talks.]

Bastard.

He was a coward, and if he'd shown himself you would have been able to kill him. Easy.

That's probably why he slunk around, he knew if he tried to go near you it'd be over.