Noctis didn't have e energy to fight Kostya or even snark at him. He was just to cold and hurt and all he wanted was the heat from the weretiger's body. Noctis would have protested at the other removing what little clothing he had on and lifting him into the tub but again no energy.
The weredragon let out a hiss as he sunk into the warm water. It was almost to much for the cold dragon but Noctis didn't say anything. He just let himself lay against Kostya as his cold body sucked in the heat of the water. "I hope... the watch... and laptop wasn't... your favorite too." Noctis was getting ready for Kostya to be angry with him, to throw him out of the warm tub.