Denzel made a living as a trapper in a particularly barren region of Yakutsk, Russia. He was heading out on a particularly chilly evening to check his traps when he spotted a human in one of them. “Whoa, whoa, hey..” Denzel rushed over to the injured individual, kneeling down beside them to get a better look at their injuries. “What are you doing all the way out here, snowflake? Did ya get lost?”