It's just as strong of a compulsion in reverse, honestly. For whatever reason, trauma brings people together. And the fact that they share a face - that's only incentive. Jesse can't trust him, not fully, but he can trust him enough, and when he pulls himself back up to sit, he just holds himself for a second.

"... I can walk," He says quietly, watching Ghoul. "I can't leave here, s'out there still, though, I..."

But maybe if Ghoul's there it won't attack? It won't know which one to go for. Yeah. Yeah, maybe that's it. Jesse rubs at his arms. "We just - we gotta be careful, y'can't get hurt 'cause of me. My face."