Shock spills over his face as she leans in to kiss him, and Frank smells her perfume in that one second where it clings to her skin. His heart picks up its pace, his hand touching the card as he reaches around it to extract a few wrinkled and bloodied bills for the waitress, and he leaves an extra for the cup. He knows he should be walking away, maybe straight into Madani's office to tell her about this - and Billy. But he realizes he needs more information first and it ties his stomach in knots.

He tips his head back towards her and takes a step in rather than towards the door. "What did you mean, 'I should be worried?'" Frank's brow furrows, but he can't address anything else until that's out of the way.