[...right, he can hear her throwing up and she expects him to just stay put. He's a better friend than that. Looking around the room, he sees her bathrobe on a hook on the closet door and he takes it down, moving toward the bathroom.]
Yeah, no, I'm coming in, Cass.
[It isn't a request and he doesn't wait for her to answer before he pushes the door open and moves inside, draping the bathrobe over her back and snatching a ponytail holder off her bathroom counter and wrapping it around his wrist.
Then, he goes through her cupboards until he finds a washcloth, wetting it under cold water before returning to her, sitting down on the floor beside her.]
You got more or was that all of it?
[But he's already pulling her hair back into the world's sloppiest bun so it's out of her face and off her neck. The washcloth ends up draped over the back of her neck and Mox is rubbing her back over the bathrobe.]