She goes for her coat

At least she's dressed from the waist down, even if her jeans are soaked. Trying to ignore the naked James laying frozen on the floor, Amy makes her way passed him and back towards the freezer, beside which her coat is hanging.

Quickly she grabs it off it's hook, pulling it on, and quickly zipping it up, feeling more covered than before but also feeling a little odd, her nipples brushing against her coat like that.

"Wait, what about me?" James suddenly asks. "What can I wear?"