The dive of Nissa, the barrier from Frost Kitten, the look of painful victory on Green Briar's face are all in slim panels before a full two page spread shows the ceiling collapsing.  The crack of heavy stone and masonry as the room explodes downward leaves exhibits smashed and thrown aside, damaged or destroyed.  Among the huge spread, we see that the tour group has managed to get out into a hallway, screams of fear coming from them.  "We have to go back in!" shouts one of the attendees, held back by two others.<br/><br/>"Leave it to the heroes.  They've got this," replies the tour guide.  Then smaller, "hopefully."  The form of the craggy, sharp glacier formed by Frost Kitten is covered with masonry and dust, no sign of movement from within.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/9f/22/40/9f2240f47cd57ba6ce3cc3295791a66b.jpg)</div>Inside the glacier, the three supers and pushed together in the small room, Green Briar beneath Frost Kitten and Nissa.  After the initial grunts of Frost Kitten landing on him and then Nissa landing on her, and a firm thunk of his head against glacier ice forming behind him, Green Briar pushes himself slightly up to look at the ice-prison he's been forced into.<strong>"Wait, <em>I</em> just had to!?"</strong>he shouts back at Frost Kitten,<strong>"This was supposed to be just an easy job!  Come in, grab the ring, get out!  You didn't HAVE to join in!"</strong>He pushes his feet against the floor, pushing up on the two on top of him, wiggling and trying to move out.  Fortunately for Frost Kitten (and perhaps for him given this enclosed setting isn't ideal for him), his feet and hands are still firmly held in the ice beneath him.<br/><br/><strong>"Alright, so... What's your play now?  You're not Doc Retribution, so I know you're not killing me in here?"</strong>asks Green Briar, his eyes narrowed and a frown coming to his face.<strong>"If you drop the glacier, there's still rocks to drop on us and Chlorofill's gonna be back to get me out of here any moment.  Assuming I don't get out myself."</strong>The look of surprise and distress on his face is being pushed down even now, the young villain full enough of himself that he's sure he'll get himself out.  His chest and shoulders, firm, muscled, and mostly bare begin to work side to side as he starts trying to work his hands out of the ice.  It won't hold him forever.  His tongue touches his lips for a moment, a look of concentration on his face as he eyes over the two heroes he's suddenly found himself in very close quarters with.<br/><br/>Or perhaps the tongue upon his lips is one of appreciation.  Lounged on his lap, Frost Kitten would have felt the change of the tight leather over his crotch beginning to tent upward under her.  Both her wiggling and his have given Green Briar something to think about, his breathing a bit heavier and his heartbeat pumping hard.  His attention drifts for a moment from his attempt to pull himself free, looking over both of his captors with significant interest.