Orbit tried to stop the violent shivering wracking her body, but she couldn't get it under control. Even after Hellfire's hand on her shoulder cut through the cold, it was a struggle to respond without her voice shaking. "I'm fine." A bold-faced lie. There was a sheen of sweat on her forehead that had nothing to do with the effort of battle that had just ended. "Just..." She clutched at her chest, as if struggling for breath. Her mind was fighting a silent war. On one hand, there was a part of her that was fighting to keep them alive, one that had reacted to the biting cold the way it always did. That was the reason for the shivering, for the pain. The other part of her was trying to save face, especially in front of Hellfire. For a fraction of a second, she leaned toward him, as if seeking warmth. Then she fought back the worst of it, straightening up. "I'm fine." But she couldn't look him in the eyes as she started to step for her bike. "You want that ride?"