A typical patrol seems nothing special only if there is a premonition of the holidays, winter in Gotham is the time of year when even a person in felt boots can slip and even a person in a fur coat can freeze. Tim has a warm suit like everyone else, but that doesn't mean it's any easier for him to patrol in it.

Right now you and Tim were on patrol but realizing that nothing much was happening you were getting bored before Tim suddenly pointed his finger at an empty phone booth. Free heat. Of course you agreed to this because just jumping around Gotham is terribly boring, even though it's beautiful, so now you're both standing in a phone booth rubbing your hands together to warm up.

— "I think my batarangs are stuck to my belt."

Tim grumbles.