When Enzo went down, Frost suddenly worried that he'd done something terrible.
"Enzo? Enzo! Please, I did not wish to offend, I mearly wished to offer my congratulations of finding your 'dame'. I am sure she is a wonderful ghoul! Enzo-" Frost whined.
"Do get up and speak to me talking to you while you lay there is hardly dignified."
It hadn't occurred to frost that Enzo had passed out from battle. Then again, his mind was easily distracted when it came to ghouls and matters of the heart as of late.