There wasn't a luckier man alive than Sona, right now. He knew his lover was likely upset with him, or just with the situation, but he knew that it wouldn't come first when his own health was at risk.
Hearing the next part, it made him happy. He was glad that just being safe was good. Nodding some, he kissed at the other's lips gently, his own split and crackly from being chapped. Offering the best comforting smile he could, the blond nuzzled under the other's cheek.
Only to cuddle as close as humanly possible in order keep from freezing himself to death. The rain had left a perpetually chilly sheet of droplets in the air, not quite frozen in place but when one fell, another seemed to fill its spot. Oh, how he hated that. His own jacket wasn't doing much to cover him, either.
He was glad he didn't have to face this too soon. He didn't know what he'd do if he had to deal with the questioning so soon. He didn't really know how to tell Jen what had happened, to be honest. He could hardly remember it.