"Thank god for long coat, mn?" He doesn't relish the thought of baring his entire arse to the cold, but he thinks he can hitch their trousers around their thighs to prevent going full exposure. Rama may be hot to the touch right now, but he's not completely impervious to the cold. Things might still freeze if left out too long.

But once bare skin is touching bare skin he's far less rational. Once his hand is back in Ram's hair he pulls him in for another kiss, far more playful than their last. He bites his lower lip sharply and laughs; the youth must have poisoned his brain, because he's not thinking one bit about where they are or if people might be able to see them from the path.