He does wish it was a bigger blanket, but it does the job that's needed for now. Caesar's free to search for any fallen covers now, which might be better for covering her with. There must be one somewhere. Failing that, he should call for a nurse and send them off to fetch one or a new gown or...

Where were those nurses?

"No, but I've heard rumor that peeping at girls gets you slapped. Or punched, depending." Since he could think of plenty of women and girls who would outright sock a guy for it. "I should go yell at those fools. Running off like that! I don't know where anything in this room is."

Though he can figure it out quickly enough. There's the sound of him opening the closet to look, going into the bathroom to search for towels, but in the end he's left to approach the bed and check if the sheets have fallen on the other side or if they're still on her bed, perhaps trapped under her.