[Yeeep, that's Frank alright. He really doesn't know whether he should feel irritated or kind of relieved that the guy isn't like some hallucination or whatever. (He's been inhaling too much metal polish while working on the hoverboard, okay; he has an excuse.)

Eventually he decides to roll his eyes.]

Seriously, Frank, did you even listen to those kedans, or is "Welcome, you're on the back of a giant turtle!" a little too complicated for your Roman brain?

[The tone of his voice isn't in any way harsh or condescending, however; in fact, it could almost be interpreted as good-natured teasing. Almost, because this is still Frank, after all.]