Cisco doesn't handle cold much better than Jesse-- she just has a bit of a better reason for it beyond his own personal Do Not Want of it all. Being cold is just...not okay. However, there's not much more of a perfect time for curling up in bed and watching movies, which is the only thing he had planned for the day.

He looks up when Jesse wanders into the bedroom, a curious look painting across his face at the almost distant look on hers. That's only there for a second, though, before she's crawling under the blankets with him, curling into his side. He slides his arm around her shoulders easily, smiling a little. "Hey," he says softly, "you okay?"