Finn was all bundled up in a whole thick jacket in class, his arms crossed as his lips quivered from the chill outside. I mean could you blame the guy? It was freezing, no one could even pay an ounce of attention to class, all that was warm was his hands. His gaze quickly darted to you, - The person he was rather smitten with "Cold ain't it?" Finn commented "Let me get that for you" Then his gaze flickered to your hands which were numb from the cold, gently taking the two between his warm hands, giving it a small rub to cause friction. "Better?"