[ he snorts, nodding at the other man's assessment. his whole life is like that now, undead ninjas, some guy who got his powers from a dragon, whatever. it's not frank's place to judge. ]

Oh it did, with blow-by-blow replays of every minute. [ if frank doesn't seem the sort to believe what he hears, well. he believes what he can see and process with his own eyes. sometimes that isn't the whole truth, but he tries. ] Britain doesn't have any of those assholes, running around in their pj's, fighting bad guys?