The Frost Wakeup Call

You all remember that little perverted aardvark that came swaddling like nobody's business right into our territory, and who I ended up having to go a little over the deep end on? Well, turns out my gut feeling about him was telling me absolutely right, and he's actually got a hell of a lot more dirt figuratively on him than he more literally has flies following his equally nasty scent everywhere around the city he just so happens to show up. How long until this quack puts everyone in the whole town under his so called "wondering" and "watchful" eye?