[Dammit Pussy Poison, fight like a man, not a cat! Ghoul holds tight, giving the other 'joy the noogie of his LIFE before letting him go.]

Ain't nothin' gonna touch you, P. M'not gonna let 'em getcha, not ever. Man the fuck up about it. I got you. It's safe with me. [Because everyone knows about Korse and his fucking hateboner. Shit ain't right. Ghoul just grins and slaps a hand on Party's back.

And he leaves it there.]