That gets a reluctant-but-genuine smile out of him. "Sure did." He sounds damn proud of that fact, too, as he finally turns to look at Jesse. Awh. They're so cute when they're fuzzy on the details, post-black-out.

"Had to be done. Necessary. Should probably get you someplace a little more comfy-cozy, don't think crashing here any longer is a good idea." But he's pretty sure the guy doesn't want to go home. "Are you good to walk? Do-- ..." This is a tricky question, and Ghoul's expression gets serious as all fuck. "Do you trust me enough?" Not completely. Just enough to keep him alive until they ride this out and get to the bottom of it. Doesn't have to be completely. Not like Ghoul trusts back, not anyone but his boys.

There's a compulsion. A compulsion to take care of this guy, made stronger by the things he's seeing and the face they share. It's fucked, but it's there, and he can take the offer or leave it. Don't bother Ghoul either way.

... Might bother him a bit.