They'd head off to the infirmary where poor Match would get piled with hot water bottles and heating blankets to stave off the cold. Alex would promise to come back and check on him in a bit, then head back out to the wall. Couldn't leave the rest of his team alone, or so he thought. Of course, Xavier's command caught him when he was only half way there. Seems things were over, and that was all to the good.