Frami found himself charmed by the dynamic between the twins and their banter in rebuttal for anything the other would have to say, these kinds of things were what made a traveling circus, entertainment regardless of the location and the strife between siblings was certainly an interesting and humorous thing to perceive. He chuckled at Otto's respond to Effie's comment on his greeting "I'll find myself agreeing with him. We may find ourselves amongst the dead doesn't mean we have to be part of a matching set."

Speaking of matching set and circuses the pair of inordinately large and flaunting men approaching them certainly fit the description to a hilarious T. Frami burst forth laughing at their banter as well at the fact that within seconds of arrival they were already postulating challenge and getting the poor clueless native involved. "You should feel honored they picked you first. Is that how they greet fellows in the circus?" He said after regaining his barrings from the impromptu hilarity. 

Besides the now airborne and ruckskin adorning native and the two Mcliftsalot brothers the other participants for this particular misadventure seemed rather normal, or at least as normal as anyone can be until you get to know them better. A rather lanky Frenchmen had just stumbled upon them and seems like he needs a moment to continue hyperventilating before he can participate with the rest of the group, he seemed to be adorned in a burlap garb that was reason enough for Frami to put him out of his mind as far as gain, someone who couldn't afford to spend money didn't have any to get hustled from him. This other charismatic looking fellow who had just curtly introduced himself seemed like a more valuable person to have around as well as the non flexing twins. The woman with a vibrant ginger hair stuck out to him as she rounded the corner to meet with the rest of group as that was not a hair color he was quite accustomed to seeing.

From the corner of his eye he could see Otto and Effie begin to make their way towards the damp expanse that would soon lead to the reason he'd made the pilgrimage to Paris. He saw it fit to at least announce his name should any of those present see fit to call him "Oh and the names Frami. Frami Anthonio Zeppeli. Don't say it all at once though or your tongue will end up in a knot." 

He followed briskly behind Killian as he was not about get left behind before their expedition even officially started. He blinked in rapid succession the torch ignited by Effie cut through the dim gloom of the corridor painting the walls in the glow of a warm fire and the shadows that stretched from objects that caught it. He stayed relatively close to the two that actually seemed like they knew what they were doing while taking passing glances to those that would choose to follow. "Ohh, this travel is going be set to a lot of that, isn't it?" he grinned as he commented on the sibling's back and forth. 

Frami blinked at the pairs sudden halt as one look around him told him the reason as to why without the need of them expressing their reaction in words. That is until Otto uttered the words 'My God' then he had a relatively stronger clue. "You sure he can hear us from down here?" he responded to Otto. Despite his jest the grimace that plagued his face was prevalent at the sight. He supposed it was to be expected after all this was exactly what he signed up for but it didn't make it much easier to observe. Killian's request was able to allow him to pry his eyes from the tapestry made of human remains "That says 'Stop! This is the Empire of Death', kind of nice to give the warning, little too late if you're already in this room if I do say."