[The blur of scenery rushing by seems to hold her attention moreso than anything he has to say, but after a few blocks spent with her eyes stuck elsewhere, Tony wins this round of stubbornness tug-of-war:] My body has difficulty regulating its internal temperature.
[Oversimplification, far from addressing the fact that normally this amount of warmth wouldn't be about as fatal as a kill shot, but considering how far she trusts him, that's as much as she's going to give out for free.]
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[Oversimplification, far from addressing the fact that normally this amount of warmth wouldn't be about as fatal as a kill shot, but considering how far she trusts him, that's as much as she's going to give out for free.]