Jesus has to wear a lot of faces. This one is the closest to real as it gets. He's not a leader; it's not in his blood, in his bone, in his spirit. He does what he can for his people but Gregory stays in power because... what? Because he can't pony up? No one wants to take the responsibility and Gregory is too high on power to let it go anyway. A lot of days he feels guilty for it but he also knows that until other people are trained up, he's the only one that can keep them running with his skills. There's nothing else to be done for it. At least not now. Maybe... Maybe something can change now. If they're lucky. He hates having to come at Gregory practically kneeling and bowing his head to get anything done, to keep him from making stupid decisions to get them all killed.

Maybe he just hates Gregory.

"Be nice to have a break sometimes," he jokes, though he knows he'd get stir-crazy staying off his feet too long. There's a pause though and he looks to Daryl. It's not a hesitation, just a processing, then he nods with a smile. A bit like the sun coming out from behind the clouds. "If you've got a map with you I can mark it off for you right now. If not then I can probably scrounge up an extra to mark off for you."

A little runner humor. Scrounging.