"Oh shh." The only retaliation was a slight shiver from the chill, and then Ava trapping Miguel's offending foot firmly between her legs to prevent it from spreading its iciness up further. And yes, to hopefully warm it up a bit. Because she cared.
"I think I could get used to that," Ava breathed against Miguel's neck after a couple kisses, fingers playing with his curls. She had spent weeks worrying either of them being sent away after the wave of disappearances, but instead somehow they were rewarded with this. Maybe they had done something right. But Ava didn't want to overthink the hotel's schemes and whatever entity might be behind them, watching. Not at the moment when it might get in the way of her enjoyment. "You know, I don't have much planned all day."