She pulls her gloves on as they step out, taking a deep breath. Snow is less of an annoyance in a City with little automobile traffic, and it doesn't turn so quickly to gray slush. It's pretty enough that the cold doesn't worry her.

"There's a sandwich shop a few blocks down." Far enough from the hospital that she doesn't usually bother, which makes this feel like something of a special occasion. "If that's all right with you." Cameron smiles, easing a little of the subtle but ever-present tension in her face.