Comprehending?
I do, I witnessed a situation not much unlike yours back in the 90s.
It was winter, I was still asleep, completely unaware my kids were already up, and what they were doing.
Still in their pajamas, they just sat there like nothing was wrong, eating Froot loops, on the couch.
The temperature was probably 68 degrees, colder than your harrowing ordeal, yet like you, they kept their wits about them, and survived, all without starting a fire.
Even though lessons like ours, prove a fire is not always necessary, I don’t go around suggesting to not to be prepared for one, just in case.
And yes, I do carry a tarp. Kelty Noah tarp.