Hendrick pauses mid-boner, eyes widening a little as the tall gentlemen steps up behind the ghost girl. Wait, what—

"Is this...some kinda setup?" He's so confused. Help him. He just came out to have a good time and he's honestly feeling so attacked right now. His face furrows in confusion.

"Hang on, hang on. You want me to pay you for sexual favors, and then you want me to also give you information?" Hendrick snorts. "No way. Forget about it."