Despite the alcohol still running through him, he felt cold anyway, though that probably wasn't from any environmental reason. He gently rolled her off of him to her side, mostly because he needed to dispose of the condom since he hated that icky feeling of a used one still on him. He took it off and dropped it in the trash next to the bed and hobbled his way to the bathroom to clean himself up. When he came back, he slipped underneath the thick blankets with Cameron, his arm immediately wrapping around her waist once they'd settled in.