Frank turns his head back to take a proper look at her. Good answer. It earns a note of something like warmth from him — not much, he's not that easy, but the rhythm of her sass is familiar to him, a not unpleasant surprise in an otherwise kind of shitty situation. If he's going to be abducted by parties unknown, at least he'll have decent company.

"What kind of experience would that be?" he asks without pausing his small survey of the clearing.