Oh, right, temperature's a thing, isn't it? [He tends to forget. Even without his coat, he doesn't notice cold much; bundled up in it, he could probably handle the Arctic without much trouble.]

[His brain slips a notch back into 'proprietary' mode, and he straightens up. A proper lady might have expectations in this case!] If an escort is desired, I shall provide without hesitation. If not, then may I express my pleasure at having run into you and the conversation than ensued!