"You felt something?" She still sounds a little sulky over having a throbbing headache, but his attention paired with the fact she was right about everything coming back to him appeases her. Her fingers curl around his wrist, pressing against his pulse point.

"That's...that's a good sign, Frank."

A smile threatens to turn the corner of her mouth upward but it doesn't fully blossom into a smile. "What about this? Can you feel it?" Her thumb presses more firmly against the steady beat she feels beneath her skin.