For a brief moment, Elizabeth looks miffed that Ivan just stole the blankets off of her shoulders and put them on his own. This doesn't seem like such a great idea to her. Then he's pulling her into him and, yes, it's very warm. She's not quite sure what to do with her arms, so she's just... got her hands on Ivan's chest.

It's going to be quite awkward when she needs to move somewhere, but for now, this is very nice. Elizabeth giggles for a hot second before she goes back to looking like a deer in the headlights. There's a boy holding her. A flirty boy.

...what does she do now?