No-- [Not always stronger or faster, but he has the advantage here. Ghoul tries to squirm away, and Party's hands cuff around his upper arms. Shifting one leg over his waist to pin him down, Party shoves him back down against the mattress.] --don't run away from me. Don't. You can't do this again, not here, not anywhere! Fucking shitting up yer own veins when you can walk out the door and die, what's wrong with you?!