Arkham Asylum, Gotham City's most... famous landmark. "Famous" perhaps, was the wrong word. Infamous is likely much more accurate. Once upon a time, it was an estate owned by the Arkham family. That was a long, long time ago. Amadeus Arkham reformed the estate into a Psychiatric Hospital. Death and tragedy seemed to plague the Arkham family, first with the death of Arkham's mother Elizabeth, followed years later by the rape and murder of his two daughters. The Asylum's infamy only rose from there. Almost as soon as the Batman began his crusade against the crime of the city, psychotic criminals began to spring up almost as if in response. These monstrous human beings had become the common residents at the Asylum. Over time, Arkham Asylum has had many different renovations done to it to account for some of the more... talented inmates. One such inmate, Victor Fries, had to be kept in a constantly refrigerated cell due to his condition. If let out for any reason, then the life support device from his suit would be plugged into him to keep him alive, but only the device itself, as the rest of the suit was kept locked tightly away in a vault filled with confiscated weapons and gadgets the inmates were brought in with. As for Mr. Freeze himself, he sat in his arctic cold cell in silent contemplation, perhaps planning his next escape and revenge on Batman and the young heroes who had a hand in his capture. He was interrupted from his thoughts by something metallic tapping on his cell window. "Officer Cash," said Freeze coldly, having recognized the distinct sound of the guard's hook hand, "to what do I owe the pleasure." "Visitation," Cash responded, even holding up the portable life support device, "apparently you still got relatives that actually give a damn about you." Freeze complied, but he was secretly confused. He knew for a fact that Nora was the only family he had, and she surely wasn't the one visiting him. Someone was lying, that was for sure. But there was only one way to find out the meaning of all this. Freeze let himself be hooked into the portable device, and even complied with the cuffs on his wrists. After this, Cash led him to one of the Asylum's visitation rooms, this one was two rooms separated by a reinforced glass wall. Freeze and his visitor would only be able to speak through a pair of connected phones. Upon entering the room, Freeze raised his eyebrow with intrigue at his supposed relative. "You get 5 minutes, no more, and no less." said Cash before he exited to wait just outside the door. Approaching the glass wall, Freeze took a seat in front of his vistor and slowly picked up the phone on his end. As soon as he did he heard a voice all too familiar to him. One that belonged to a young man who, only weeks ago, had actually fought Freeze just before his capture by Green Lantern. "I'll make this quick, Freeze. You know the power of ice better than anyone within a thousand miles of here. I need to know how to make it stronger." the voice's owner, the Titan called Zero, leaned in close to the glass wall as if to whisper, even though the window prevented him from being able to do so, "Don't forget, you're in there and I'm out here. That means there has to be something you need." Mr. Freeze narrowed his eyes, then closed them in contemplation. The boy made a point. Being owed a favor from the outside was a valuable thing, especially in a place like Arkham. Of course, Freeze could have simply demanded his freedom, but knew that was impossible. This Titan, though useful he could be, was still just a Titan. He had neither resources nor the ability to free him. But there was something he [i]could[/i] do. Something very important to Freeze, important enough that the man would even be willing to part with a few of his secrets as a trade for it, "Listen carefully Titan, I won't be able to repeat this..." Several minutes later, Zero found himself finally approaching the hotel. After departing from the Asylum, he swung by a burger joint and got himself something to go. Was there food already at the hotel? Possibly, especially if Hector was around. The guy loved his Taco Hut after all. But the burger wasn't really for eating. Zero needed an excuse for where he'd been, and that seemed a good enough one to use. When he approached the room, he saw the door closing as someone was just entering, but couldn't see who it was. Shrugging, he approached the door and let himself in. He saw a scene of teens gathered around a rather large amount of food from Taco Hut. He was also just in time to hear a girl's voice introduce herself as Maddie. When she asked if this was the Titans' place, Archer cleared his throat from behind her. "It better be, or I'm about to feel very embarassed." he said, having to force a smile, "Sorry I'm late everyone. Just checked out and I [i]had[/i] to get some kind of food that wasn't from the hospital. Yuck." he placed his paper bag on a table nearby and pulled up a chair. Before sitting down he dropped a backpack that held his costume inside it on the floor near one of the beds. Realizing there were new faces in the room he spoke again, "Oh right. I'm Archer. Most of the time anyway, otherwise I'm Zero."