Perhaps it's instinct then. They've certainly seen the harshest the world has to offer don't you think? Why add to the trauma.
[ she turns on her heels then and starts to walk off in the other direction, a sharp directive thrown over her shoulder. ] If you don't cover up, I suppose I'll have to do it for you.
[ and she'll seek out the roughest, scratchiest bit of blanket she can find too ]