Ghoul makes a face that says it all- what the hell kind of name is that? He'd been a very selective learner back in school and, sadly, psychology was not one of the subjects he'd put his attention or effort towards. So the name is nothing more but some weird wordmash to him. It's a real shame, he'd find it hilarious if he knew how fitting it is.

Well, that's fine. Rorschach's old fashioned habit is funny enough on its own. Ghoul's first reaction to his outstretched hand is a quick laugh, and then he reaches out. They obviously can't actually shake, so he ends up giving his palm an awkward little pat. Sort of. He can't even do that very well, with Rorschach being incorporeal and all. "You got a place you usually haunt?" He grins shamelessly. Ghost jokes.

"I can pop by every now'n then. Probably be easier that way, I dunno. This is a big place and I kinda go all over." He assumes he'd be hard to track down, but he also has no idea how a ghost finds people in the first place.