"Good." Cameron turns to press a kiss to the side of her head, leading her over to one of the stands so he can order a couple of hot ciders. As bewildering as it is to him that there's still no money here in a city like this, it does, at least, spare him from having to take off his gloves to dig through his pockets or let go of Jenny. He grins, fond. "I'm still going to stand here and keep you warm, if you don't mind."