He rolled over and crawled into a sitting position, combed his hair back and picked up his discarded boxers from the floor. Casually, he slipped them on before heading off to the bathroom to clean up a bit, and when he finished, he slipped off down the hall to Sophie's bedroom. He just wanted to check on her. Yeah, that's all it was that he tried to convince himself.
But he didn't want her too long before he was slipping in the room and scooping her up out of her bed, careful not to wake her. He figured Remy would be dressed by the time he finished getting her.