After holding his breath for nearly a week and a half, Frank breathes again. It's a good thing vampires can hold their breath for so long! The anticipation has been killing him! Try as it might, though, that anticipation doesn't stand a chance. Frank's undead.
Upon this thought, Frank unleashes his well-practiced evil laugh... which is more akin to an evil chuckle under his breath. Nonetheless, it manages to startle those around him and has yielded quite a few strange glances aside. That's embarrassing.
Now uncomfortable, Frank begins to make awkward conversation with those around him. Next to him is a young girl. "Uh... hey," he glances down at her nameplate, "Pravi. Hey Pravi. Hey! How do you feel about your answers?" Oh my goodness girls terrify Frank.