That gets him to look at Will more carefully. The denial doesn't sound like it's in self-defense, and the fact that he can't feel his mind the way he shold still bothers him. A clone acting like this — like he's recent, barely holding himself up — couldn't have developed the ability to lock Frank out. Could he?

"Of course you don't know me. That's why you're still alive."

There's that lingering threat now. The understanding that these copies have to stay as far away from each other as possible if they want to survive is essential. It should be reflected in Will's eyes, but there's nothing.

Frank looks in the direction that they came from.

"Okay." An implied fine in his tone. "We can make this easier for each other. I need to know where you're from, what you do for a living."