Jack blinked and sighed, biting his lip as Greg did his back pedalling, "So it is me," He said simply, glancing down at his hands with a sigh, "Listen, Greg, I'm not all that great. I'm not worth upsetting Ray over, that's for certain. Listen to me, you hate this, don't you? I'm being lame. Boo, Jack," He smiled a bit as he looked back at the man, "Lord, don't you want to get rid of me? So dull."