Hunter agreed with Amelia there, more then likely everyone would know sooner or later. But it's nice to enjoy the somewhat peace well it last. He noticed Amelia shivering and thought to himself. "Hold on, I'll be right back." Hunter left and walked over to his room, he knew be brought some kind of jacket but he wasn't sure where he had put it, Then he remembered it was still in his car. He looked for the bin that the keys were put in but he had trouble finding that, so he tried to find his spare key, That was in the car as well. He went through his scrap bag and found an old lock pick, Wasn't perfect but it would easily work on his old car. Though breaking into a car, even if it was his own may not be the best of options. 

Hunter walked back with a Blanket and the half empty bottle of Champagne. "Hello again, Thought you could use this." He held up the blanket. "And I figured Delilah could use this." He held up the champagne. Truth be told, He sucked at awkward situations, Also getting drunk when he wanted to have a good time or when he got pissed off never really helped. Those moments tended to create awkward situations. 

Hunter handed the Blanket over to Amelia, he decided that he wouldn't tell anyone that it was Grants Blanket, it was unused so the only one that may care is Grant. "Figured you could use this? It's a bit cold considering the time of year." He sat down with the Champagne. He considered taking a sip, but he knew he was still a bit drunk, also he was trying to avoid more issues getting started. He set the bottle down and sighed. "I want you to know I don't remember that night at all. I had a long day, Decided to get drunk, which I decided is not the best of options for dealing with long days, and I don't remember anything after the El Comino hit the parking meter." He took a deep breath. "I'm so sorry for how things turned out... I should have paid more attention and instead, I fucked up." He waited for a moment. "I'm sorry..."