Damian could feel the chill as soon as the next memory hit. A special kind of deep, frozen cold that only belonged to one man. Freeze was someone that might have lost his mind, but he wasn’t the Joker, the point of no return. No, Freeze was somewhere lost between villains with similar obsessions. He could be helped, Damian thought, he and his wife could be happy together. And, maybe it was from seeing Luke and Wren beat impossible odds or the recent feeling of being something of a monster, but Damian wanted to help people lost in that cold grey.