She tugged on his ear again, and she gave him a look that was entirely entertained and defiant (it must be a redhead thing). "I'm used to things not being normal," she said honestly, looking back out at the water. Somewhere in the back of her mind that little voice was telling her she'd be less cold if she dove in, and she was considering it (which, she knew, was completely insane).
Of course, everything about this night was insane. "How cold do you think it is?" she asked, nodding toward the water.