Vomit hit the water with a sickening splash. Benny kneeled in the bathroom, puking his guts out. He had the flu, and he felt weak, cold and hot all at once. Plushtrap stood next to him, holding a glass of water that he'd filled, which he handed to the human to drink.
Benny wiped his mouth and took the glass, downing the liquid and sighing in relief, the burning warmth in his body receding for the moment.
After Benny vomited again, Plushtrap wiped his friend's mouth with a washcloth, handing him some painkillers.
It was gonna be a long night.