Iestyn politely averted his eyes while Henry did his business, and when he was done, he moved Henry over to the bed to sit down. Better that he didn't fall over before he got his drink. Once the cup was half-filled, he came back and held the cup out, ready to help guide it to Henry's lips and prevent spills from unsteady hands. "Take it easy, there you go," he said quietly, something just to fill the silence really. "I can get you a cold cloth for your face as well if you like?"