They say I'm crazy. (They're not wrong.)I'm a criminal. An outcast. A dangerous fugitive capable of anything. They must be insane to send a female human bounty hunter after me.At half my size, and a fraction of my strength, she's like a lamb to the slaughter.When she tracks me down in my icy lair, I could easily leave her to the elements.But I take pity on her.I save her life.I make her mine.She becomes my sweet human pet, my companion in the wilderness.I used to be crazy. Now I'm crazy for her.And when my enemies try to hurt her?That's when I show them what psycho really means.