We are currently in Kat's dorm watching Chicago Fire, and I laugh slightly at a joke on the screen, as you take a sip of your slushie from 7-11. I' laying on my stomach, facing the screen, and you are sitting with your knees pulled up to your chest, arms wrapped around them. At this point, I realize that you are wearing sweatpants and a hoodie, even though it's April and 63 degrees outside. "Why are you wearing sweatpants and a hoodie?" I ask, curiously