"No," He answered honestly, shrugging and leaning back against the headboard, taking another drink before setting the bottle aside so he could crack his knuckles.
Huffing a sigh, Greg let his head thump back against the wall as his eyes closed. "I wish this place would just stop fucking with us. I was-" He let that trail off, disgusted with how pathetic it sounded even to him. "Forget it."