No one's as yet come up with a catchy nickname to latch onto, a la Mikael Selke.
There are no unique, oddball visuals setting him apart. A mouthguard, say, incessantly bobbing up and down, side to side, in and out, hither and yon, to and fro, the way a doting grandfather shuffles around his false teeth to delight the grandkids.
Michael Frolik, then, can be considered the Jose Carreras of the Calgary Flames' most consistently effective line.
There's Pavarotti, Domingo and, c'mon … you know … the other guy.
That 'other guy' possessing a pretty fine set of tenor chops himself.
When people think of the vastly-influential 3M Line, Frolik's is invariably the third M that pops to mind.