"Well yeah, I get that, I seen friends of mine not too pleased with me showing up out of the woodwork after a few years of nothing, but all that stuff you did for Stark's got to mean something, right? Liar or not, from what I've read you're a pretty big deal right now."
He raised his eyebrows, wondering if Matt could see that, then turned his head to meet the other's- gaze? "Not Karen, no," Frank replied. "Uh. Some people wanted me dead, after I found out some more stuff about...what happened. Then my best friend tried to kill me a couple times to cover it up, it nearly worked. Homeland finally blew the whole thing open. They let me go, got a different name- Now I got nothing else to fight, so-"
Frank shrugged, lifting his whiskey but not drinking it. "Now I'm here."