"I... guess." Greg frowns into the middle distance. It sounds fairly incredible, but he can't bring himself to get excited at the idea yet. Not while everyone is still trapped, and while his mind and soul are still reeling with freedom. "Let's just... take it one step at a time, for now."

He leans on the table, chewing at his cheek. "It's sorta bananas, huh? How strong everyone around here is. They really got together an incredible crew." It's relieving, for a number of reasons. Capable people, for one. Less pressure on him, for two. Boy, he's tired.