Bonnie understood and accepted certain core facts of the situation she found herself in. Liam wasn't making a lot of sense, but she had understood one part: he had tried to project past the barrier, and it had gone badly for him. She understood that, she accepted that, she had no issue with that truth whatsoever. That in no way meant that she was willing to write off the possibility that her little brother had, in fact, dropped acid and was having the worst trip ever. So while Liam rambled on, BJ was trying to figure out whether or not they dared to take him to the hospital. Strangely enough, it was a situation she'd always expected to end up in some day. Having to figure out if one of her brother's current medical condition was low enough to warrant risking exposure. It was one of the reasons all the Byrnes knew how to sew so damn well. BJ had had many stitches in her life, and not one of them had ever been received at an actual hospital. She'd administered more than her fair share, too.
If they took Liam in and he was on some hard shit, would the law get involved? Jesus Christ, I'm a terrible person. She hated that that needed to be a concern. She worried away at it, all the while smiling and nodding at Liam's little ramblings. But when Liam said he was going to hurl? She didn't hesitate. She took firm hold of Liam's shoulders and helped him roll away from her, all the while still keeping him firmly on his side. "That's right, get it out, honey," she encouraged. When it seemed like he was done, she reached for the nearest bit of fabric - not paying a hell of a lot attention to what it was while simultaneously praying to whatever deity might listen to her that it was not her little brother's jizz-rag - and bundled it tightly in her hands. She then proceeded to wrap it around Liam's eyes and tie it securely at the back of his head, blindfolding him. There, maybe that was one problem minimized. She looked up questioningly at Ryan, but still spoke in a soft, soothing voice to Liam.
"Honey, I know you projected and everything, but did you take anything? I really, really need you to tell me if you did." And if he did, they would deal with it. And when Bonnie was absolutely certain that he was gonna be okay, she would beat the absolute dog shit out of him.