Tendi still sleeps in her uniform, out of habit. A fresh, clean uniform, of course, but Starfleet officers were generally expected to be ready to go at any moment, even from bed, so casual wear was usually reserved for leave. And she hasn't really had the occasion to break the habit, here on the Barge.

She looks up with concern. She's in better shape than Lucy, partially due to her habit of being touchy with people to begin with, and partially due to going out of her way to warm up anyone looking too frosty. But she knows she'll be cold by morning, sleeping alone. And that it'll take a while to really warm up in the morning.

But even if she wasn't affected at all, she's not about to leave her friend like that. She put down the book she'd been reading and comes over, wrapping an arm around her. "It's getting kind of nippy, now that you mention it? Do you, I dunno, think we should share a bed? Or- or we could just cuddle for a bit before sleeping!" In case that was too weird. But it's not like they don't hug and cuddle under normal circumstances, so it shouldn't be too weird? It's practical.