"Can do nothing else about cold," Rorschach said, scratching the back of his bristly red head. "Should perhaps eat more. Gain layer of insulating fat to protect from chill. But too much would be unhealthy and unattractive." One thing that Rorschach disliked intensely (of many) was a fat person.
"Being scared... not going to help," Rorschach decided. "Have no reassurance. Am in same situation." He paused, thinking for a moment. "Will perhaps be let out once intended purpose attained?"