It's warmer and brighter up there, and Jesse wants it. He's been down here, in the dark, for so long, that the fresh air up above him is something he's craving terribly. So when Ghoul says they should, he nods, eagerly. Yeah, yeah, no, he won't go anywhere. He won't fall down the stairs or nothing. Promise.

"Yeah. Yeah, okay - wait, yer going out there?" Jesse bites his lip. But nobody can hurt Ghoul, he said so, and... he's fine, he got in here fine. The nightmare hasn't been stalking him. He'll be fine.

"... Alright. Alright, no, I'll go up. Come with me," Jesse says, grabbing at the pipe, holding it tightly. "Come up with me. They don't like you, they're staying away from you."