Greg has his doubts on that... but he relents with a shake of the head. "I guess... in the end, they're more invested in it than me." It pains him to say, but he's got no real stake in it by comparison. He doesn't see any way to fix it without making things worse.

Cigar smoke tickles his throat before he can keep sighing. He waves off a cloud of it. "At least you're making your own investments there, huh?"