Brian watches the governess kneel down next to Frank without a word and he's sure that bonnet won't last long by the way Frank's staring at it. He should probably warn them but before he can say anything the other Mr. Way (or maybe the only Mr. Way, if the governess is a woman) grabs his wrist and opens his eyes wider. "Pray, would this magnificent mansion be hunted by any spirits or souls of the dead?"

Brian takes one step away from him but he still has a hold of him "Um, no?" Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to make these people come without knowing them first, Frank's peculiar enough without their help.

He could send them away, Brian thinks, but that wouldn't solve the problem and he's lost one too many porcelain statuettes to Frank's un-channeled energy. He's about to request Mr. Way to leave, politely, when a grinning and surprisingly still Frank comes back holding the governess' hand. "She has sideburns!" The governess lifts a single, bushy eyebrow and stares at him.