[ The subtlety of body language was often lost on Subaru. She needed direct signals, or she would miss out on the information she needed. This is what happens when you grow up with tsunderes.
That said, she casually rests her arms behind her head and cocks one leg back to push the toe wheel of the heavy skate into the ground. ] You're not getting cold, I hope? It's getting closer to evening, and I think the party will be wrapping up soonish. [ A look over her shoulder, in the vague direction of the gathering some distance away. ] At least, I think so. It wouldn't be good to be out in the cold, even with free food and good company! [ Might make one wonder what she's doing so far away from it. ]