"How about Russ..." Ghiaccio said, he was more focused on the fact the man had a stand just like him. Behind Ghiaccio a slim, snow like being shaped like armor formed behind Ghiaccio. It stood as the same height of Ghiaccio. It gave off a chilling presence... Like it literally felt like winter. "I am Ghiaccio. Just Ghiaccio." He replied smoothly, trying to comprehend the whole situation of badassitude.