Something is decidedly off; the host seems puzzled, but for once the depths to which the man's mind has been repressed works against his controller. It doesn't recall from its observations-- the time the creature spent as a silent passenger, watching Frankie's world, perfecting its understanding of his body's circuitry, preparing for its inevitable call to duty-- whether this is appropriate; it knows to an extent that Frankie had in some way endangered the younger man's life prior to his infestation, that they'd been a bit uneasy then because of it, but that Frankie more or less considered him a friend.

"Don't be an idiot, the turkey is dead," it answers, mimicking the cadence of Frankie's voice imperfectly but fairly well. He shoves the other man away, not roughly, but rather insistently. The hesitation is there, though. "But there's lots up here to see."