Frank had come in with Emori's group as well, though he'd seemed a reluctant party from the beginning, sticking close to the back and saying as little as possible. That doesn't mean he wasn't listening, however, quite the contrary. He had hung on every word, especially the theories on what this place is or how it's influencing people. Where he comes from, things are usually a little more cut and dried than that: motivations are simple and usually center around money and power. Of course, neither of those things mean anything to Frank, but that doesn't mean he's unable to be manipulated.

He catches a flash of yellow hair and has to stop his heart from going mental because of it. He had met her at the beginning of the expedition, he realizes, remembering she'd introduced herself as Jenny. He'd told Emori she could call him The Punisher, but hadn't actually bothered giving out either of his names to the rest of the group. Friendly guy, huh?

"You okay?" he asks first, beginning to feel a little lightheaded or something himself, but that can wait. Frank doesn't think it's a good sign that this place separated them, not at all.