[ she drops his hand almost immediately, stopping him so she can tug at the coat to try and get him out of it quicker. bruce has probably trained for months with the master of something, he can withstand the cold and she doesn't feel even a little guilty accepting the offer. ]

Yes. Please. Now, thank you, hand it over.

[ look, she'll even be helpful and take the tree from him so he can take the jacket off. she holds it in front of her, both arms wrapped around the box as she waits for him to relinquish his coat to her. ]

Will pretending I'm still cold get you out of the rest of your clothes? Just wondering... for later.