Well, she'd been expecting something more along the lines of beating him with the ice on his arm, but that worked.

"Most heroes don't." She planted her hand on her waist, over the cut. "I mean, there's me, Sky High... 'Fire' isn't much of one, so Fire Emblem's out, and Wild Tiger doesn't use his so much anymore." A good thing, too. It would be damaging to Barnaby's image. "Just don't go with anything as lame as Mr. Ice Guy."

She gestured, forming an ornate throne of ice, and settled down on it, propping her cheek on her fist. "We're not far from area where the technology works, but one of us is going to have to guide the police here. Why don't you handle that while I make sure he doesn't escape?" Not moving around for a while, waiting for her side to stop hurting so much, was just what the doctor ordered. It was a good thing she was a good actor, but it was getting harder and harder not to wince whenever she moved.