Frank nodded at Guy's question, but said nothing. Nina needed to be mad at him, or just in general, because she could control none of it. So, instead, he turned back to the food he'd been trying to make. That would only take a minute or two more to make. Nina could focus on Guy, making sure he was feeling a better more human than when he woke, and they could all ignore that he was falling apart at the seams at the moment.

As much as either of them would let him ignore that he was falling apart at the moment.