She looks at him. "Yes...actually I would. Your kind has done nothing to change over the years. I made the mistake a long time ago of caring about your kind. It was like a slap in the face when things occured. You see...I once kept your race alive. Cared about whether an ice age brought the end of all humankind. I don't really care about human kind anymore." her eyes roll as he speaks. "Your kind can not survive the ice age that is coming dear rodent. Not this one. Your race will  die out and go extinct. My children and the other races not human will have my protection. Will be saved from the harshness of the increasing winters of this world. She grins. "Wiggle wiggle wiggle little worm. I can't wait until you manage to get free. See if you are worth as much fiesty effort as you seem to believe you are." She taunts. Yes she did not care. She gets a look of disgust on her face. "Eat another being even if he is human??? Disgusting. I am not one of your cannibalistic human kind." She says in a frosty tone that would have made jack frost look like sunshine. She stands up and hits him again. "You die of boredom...not likely. I won't let you die didn't you register that? I am keeping you alive. You want to save your puny flea bag race? Be a hero? Or be the herald of your kinds destruction and desicration. I can help you but why should I help you save your race? Hmm? So far I have seen no reason to do anything other than let you watch as your kind withers away. Food and water will become harder and rarer to find. Lush lands of green are already frosting over. There has been no rain in over thirty years."