"Yeah. I grew up in Ka- in India," He corrected himself, remembering that most people had no clue where or what Kashmir was, if it wasn't a type of wool. "We moved to New York when I was 14. I moved to Seattle in February." He explained, rambling a little in his nervousness.
He caught her shiver out of the corner of his eye, and began unbuttoning his overshirt. He had an undershirt on underneath, and he wanted her comfortable and in as good of a mood as possible before he further made an ass out of himself.
"Here." He said, taking off his shirt and handing it over to her. "I'd forgotten that it actually gets cold in the evenings here."