Let me get a little closer...
No one seems to know how he got in there. I suppose he climbed in during the middle of the night. Perhaps it was his last wish to enter a cyro-freeze chamber. Perhaps in a hundred years, he will thaw to find the world a better place, a place where Barbie is still his one true love.
A place where Ken Dolls are anatomically correct.
So I did what any compassionate, exhausted mother would do.
I just put him back in the ice tray.
Sleep well, my prince.