Grif holds up his hands in a defensive whoah there gesture.

"Nah, nah, I'm good. We don't have to do mind control experiments on me, if the nerds say you have it then you have it."

...Not that he wouldn't watch if York did it to somebody else, but he's definitely not volunteering for that.

"It really is a shame about Space Vegas," he laments, just casually dropping the capitalization into his tone. It definitely has a real, actual name, but it's Space Vegas to Grif. "We would wreck it."