It had been so long since Frank had seen you. Time had done numbers on the both of you. He sat across from you, file in hand. You and Frank had been friends as children and then high school sweethearts until he left for the military and married someone else. Now he was divorced and seeing you made his heart ache.

You were a vigilante now.

He looked up at you, mind racing with thoughts. "Time has treated you well." He broke the awkward silence.