Greer could only shrug. If that was what was going to get him through this, he could keep telling himself that. She wasn't going to pry, not really. She was just a bystander watching the trainwreck unfold. "Sure," Greer rather thought there was quite a bit either he or Miss Farley could do about it, but she was not about to go handing out unsolicited advice. Maybe she had the privilege of speaking as nearly a complete outsider, from this town, from the more polite side of society, but Greer would rather be disgraced than married to someone she didn't even like. She wasn't sure if that was even the case, Fortitude seemed to simply regret the course of action, so she could very well just be projecting her own issues into the problem.

"Of all the people you don't have to bullshit though, your very foreign cousin who has no sense of society could be a good place to start." She shrugged again, holding the jacket in both arms gently. "Lorie and I will get out of your hair before the wedding, too." The could find a flat easily enough, there had to be some boarding houses or something for them to settle into.