[Chloe's hand is warm. Which is a silly thing to think. Between Shirley's own mittens and Chloe's gloves, the warmth she feels is almost certainly just her imagination. Even so, Shirley's cheeks are quite rosy when she turns to smile at Chloe-- and not just from the cold.]

I'm not used to it at all. It's a little trickier than I expected, especially with the ice. But, um... [She gently squeezes Chloe's hand.] I think I'll be okay, if you're here to help me balance.