Matt was nearly cuddling his space heater when Lyla began to shrug off a few of her layers. His room was definitely warm but it always took a little while for that warmth to sink to the bones.
Once he realized that she was still rubbing at her arms, he smiled. "Come here," he requested, as he held his hand out for her. For the moment, his intentions were innocent, he merely intended to share the heat source in front of him.
Though, he definitely wasn't opposed to their getting warm in other ways, either.