AX-L approached and stood by Frostbite, presumably to make some kind of small talk. Frostbite continued to look forward as AX-L started to speak, "That suit, is..." Frostbite faintly listened to what was being said out of disinterest, he wasn't about to talk about his suit, or his situation, or anything about- 

AX-L snapped his fingers, "Dr. Cold, right?" Frostbite flinched, his hands clenching slightly. How did he know about Dr. Cold? Did he work for her? Does he work for her? What does he know about her?

Frostbite caught himself before he tried to jump to conclusions. If AX-L knew her personally, he most likely wouldn't have openly mentioned her to him, not if he knew about what happened. Unless, of course, this is her way of warning Frostbite to stay away. A quick glance to the cyberneticly-limbed man told Frostbite that this man is, quite possibly, free of her influence. What remains unanswered is 'How', and more importantly 'What', he knows about her.

With a slightly muffled and electronically amplified voice, Frostbite answered him, "Yes. Dr. Cold..." Turning his attention back to the open air in front of him, Frostbite continued to speak, "Tell me... What do you know about her." Now may not be the time for a full conversation about the matter, but Frostbite had to check how deep this pool of information was.