"Ahhh christ," Will hissed at the sudden cold on his skin, flinching at the touch. Okay, she was dressed for a blizzard and he was dressed for drinking in his pyjamas, but shit, her hands were cold. It was almost arousing, though, her cold fury to his miserable heat, and if anything was going to shock him out of this, it would've been that.
He reached up to tug at her coat, because she would have to take it off anyway, if she was staying.