Ghoul snickers, nodding. "Yeah. Just like that one." The one he LET you give him-- actually, no, that punch really did catch him off guard. Hard to stay sharp when your life is falling apart all around you.

He scratches at the back of his head, looking anywhere but Jesse's face. "Should probably... apologize. For goadin' you on. M'not okay with what happened." With him and Pinkman or him and Finch. "Just want you to know I'm tryin'. To fix it for him. And if you ever need it, I'm gonna watch out for you." Because it's what Jet would have wanted. He doesn't have to accept, but it's there. On the table. If Jesse wants it.