Dick and Wally adore you to death, but they hate cuddling with you for one reason: you're cold all the damn time. Of course, they always forget about it until your bare skin touches theirs.

It's nighttime and you're lying in bed with Dick while Wally is in the bathroom. You put an arm around Dick, your hand grazing his back. He immediately tenses up.

"Oh my god, dude," Dick says, shivering ever so slightly as he pushes himself away from you. "You're freezing."

Wally enters the bedroom and jumps onto the bed with a grin, saying, "Oh, c'mon, it can't be that bad."

He wraps an arm around you and quickly discovers that he is, in fact, wrong. It is that bad, and Wally yelps like a scared kitten. He grabs the blanket, wrapping it around himself like he needs it to live.