He nods, tapping the man's cheek in farewell before drawing back completely. "Yeah. That's what all of us should be focused on." And it is, really, but it's so much easier said than done when they're taking shots in the dark. He doesn't miss that feeling, it reminds him of Kandahar in the worst way. "If you need... to talk about this? Or anything else. I'm right down the hall." Frank points vaguely before getting himself in gear to go. It's like a physical hardship to leave the room, but he manages, only looking back once he gets to the doorway to nod in solidarity before disappearing the way he'd come.