Morrison noticed her stiffness and asked gently, “Are you alright?"

Laura quickly looked down, avoiding Forrest's eyes. “I'm fine, just feeling a bit chilly all of a sudden."

"I did tell you to put on more layers when you came, but you didn't listen," Morrison said, adjusting Laura's clothes and giving her his jacket to wear.

His jacket was still warm.

Laura, her mind back in the present, whispered, "But if you gave it to me, won't you be cold?"