Comes out of the tap warm. Not hot, warm, but that doesn't do a damn thing. Icemaker's busted. No point in circulating air if the air you're moving around is hotter than hell. I meant. Clothing wise.

[ He flicks a hand at her and if he's moved that much he may as well stand, scraping the sweat from his forehead. ]

I think I have something in your size that won't be so awful.