Batman didn't shiver, or move from his position. He slowly turned his head toward her.
"It's always cold in Gotham. You get used to it." In truth he was glad for the interruption to his thoughts. If it had been one of his allies, they would probably worry about his well being, ask him questions, or worse, try to pry Christmas present secrets from him. Dick had always been especially bad about trying to figure out he'd gotten, ever since Batman had left several clues to help teach him detective work. But having Selina present. She was always a person he had to think about, and that gave him to think about other then his past. He turned from the alley to face her, drawing himself up to his full height, and letting the cloak envelop him.
"Shouldn't you have more important things to be doing tonight?"