[ he nods, unable to deny that. when eddie goes pale, frank crouches down so they're on eye-level though he doesn't try to reach out. his elbows rest on his knees and his fingers lace, an obvious attempt to make himself small and nonthreatening. he will kill for eddie, he will do anything for these kids -- but he'd never hurt them. not in his right mind. he offers a tiny smile when he mentions the greenhouse. ]

My brother works there: Micro. He lives here, too. If you ever need anything, come to one of us. Okay? [ he nods, understanding eddie's urge to hide himself away and not ask for help. but frank isn't going to take no for an answer. he'll make sure he's provided for in any way he can. ] I have a Native friend. It's no trouble.