Izel had been running for a while, about a hundred and fifty miles before reaching Gotham. He was injured from various damages being inflicted and his left eye was swollen shut. He walked calmly to Ivy showing he wasn't armed. His body was regenerating but he intentionally slowed it and where he walked the ground became more fertile and the plants that had moved to ensnare him grew healthier. Plants were the only living things he usually gave a hoot in hell about. However, he found Ivy very attractive.
"It's been a fun week. Your domain looks rather nice. It gets more vibrant every time I see it. How have you been, oh gorgeous queen of Gotham?"