Aly's temperature might give the staff a scare in the opposite direction, but she'd be running cold for her, anyway. That'd be concerning all on its own.

She scowls at him, rubbing her arms to try and warm up as her brain continues to reboot. "I just...misjudged." That had almost happened before, but that had been different - around her friends, and she wouldn't have been in any real danger. She'd just have been a wet dog.