[So did Ghoul. Always thought it would be more torture and less - good, there's good here. Maybe that's the point, that there's good that constantly gets taken away. Ghoul doesn't know and he's too tired to think about it, so he just lets Party shut the water off and sighs.]

I got... I got clean clothes out in the room. [Ghoul says, muffled into Party's shoulder. He's calmer, definitely.] Stay. For - for a while. I wanna talk to you.