( Ghoul, at first, doesn't realize he's being spoken to. And when he does realize it, he's not entirely sure he's understood the question. He points to his own chest with a very puzzled me? sort of look on his face as he stares at Magnus. Then he turns at the waist, glancing around and behind himself to make sure he is the one being called out here.

Apparently so. When he looks back at Magnus again, he still appears to be confused. Or, more accurately, some weird combination of grumpy-and-confused. ) Who the fuck are you?

( Sooo, no, probably not a crush. Although he's usually up for opening the door when opportunity knocks. ) I mean, it's like whatever. I can, I guess? But it's gonna cost you, I ain't gonna be nobody's armcandy for free, y'know. ( Fun Ghoul: Boyfriend For Hire.

Yikes. )