What's wrong, Batman? Surely, a little ice can't stop the mighty crime fighter!
Ever since the accident which transformed me into a human icicle, I've had to struggle just to survive! I didn't complain- I even grew to appreciate my special condition! I could endure anything... except the unbearable loneliness!
It was in Gotham that I was fated to endure the rest of my life in cold... and why shouldn't the rest of the city suffer a taste of the same?