Michael was on the ground, shaking badly the suit only getting colder. He tried to open it, but the metal refused to move. "K-k-k-kali," his body kept shaking from the cold. He was sitting there leaning against the wall. He didn't see frost anywhere, "f-frost has the c-c-cube and the s-staff find the staff. S-shut down the, m-machine." He shuddered violently from the cold that was creeping through his suit.

He tried to move, but he was shaking to badly. He took a shuddering breath, he looked at Kalinda. "M-make sure t-that f-frost doesn't do the s-same thing to the o-others as he had to m-me." He couldn't even talk fully of the cold that was taking his body slowly from his suit.