There wasn't much either of you could do for the time being. There was a complication with your mission, causing the two of you to be separated from the rest of TF141.

The best refuge you managed to find was a dingy cabin in the middle of the woods.

Soap is spooning you from behind on the one bed in the room, giving you the blanket for yourself despite the chill in his bones. "Nah, keep it. You need it more," he mutters. He's adamant, saying he can handle it despite the fact he knows better.