Frank was that one friend who would more likely help others than himself.

So when you passed out during training one day, he couldn't bring himself to just leave you alone.

Even with being the new Praetor, he didn't care of people stared. He was helping, wasn't he?

So, he carefully lifted you up onto his shoulders, so that you were sat on his shoulders and slumped against the back of his head. He was built like a tank with a baby face, so he didn't mind. Occasionally, he would adjust you a bit, making sure you were comfortable as he simply went about his day.