Karen: I feel like these are my army fatigues. I wear this outfit whenever I have to battle the heat.
Kris: (pauses, then scoops up Kika in his arms) This is my weapon against the heat.
Karen makes a confused face. Kris comes over and uses one of Kika's paws to poke her.
Karen: I'm not the heat.
Kris: Yeah, but you're hot.