Aya has a moment when she seems a bit confused before she realizes that yes - you usually bundle up a bit more for the weather. Then she has an embarrassed smile, waving a hand.

"Oh, no, I'll be good, promise. I run way warmer than normal."

She reaches out to take one of Jill's gloved hands - and indeed, even through the fabric, it's probably clear she's quite warm despite the cold.

"Any more clothes on than this and I'd probably be sweating through them. You out looking for others who stayed behind too?"

She tries redirecting the conversation so that (hopefully) Jill doesn't ask about why she runs so warm.