the jacket is too big on her , she’s swimming in it . it’s warm , though , and protects from the chill that’s insistent in the january air . she slips her hands through it , though it covers her hands and basically renders them useless . a wide , sweet smile , she leans into his kiss happily . he moves to pull away but she stands on tiptoes to chase his lips , gives him a pleased little kiss right back . ❝ thanks , baby . sure you aren’t gonna be cold ? ❞