[ He will probably wish he'd given her a T-shirt or something once he's down in the subway, but it's fine. He liked how she looked wrapped up in his light blue jean jacket. At least it smelled like him, and not in a bad way.]

Nah, that's you, Harley. [ He tapped her nose.] we got to head off now or were going to miss another train. Want one last hug and kiss first?