What is that? It's like... like the air's cleaner, nicer to breathe, or a tinny ringing he'd stopped noticing has started to fade, or...

He bites his lip, still grinning at J. Maybe if they move away, it'll clear up. Does he want it to clear up? He's so lost.

"You kidding? That's a quality meal in my book. C'mon, I'll buy you a 'dog, uh..." Greg purses his lips. "Ah man, I'm sorry, I don't remember your name."