"Yeah," he agrees dully, his lips twitching into an approximation of his own smile that never fully gets to ground either. He has to lean his temple against hers in order to stay upright, his eyes sliding sideways to watch her take his hand. Frank starts to shake his head, but then... it's strange. "It's just like... pressure. Uh. You ever see Kill Bill when she's paralyzed and telling her toe to wiggle? It's like that."