Avery had to blink a few times and stare at Lyra as he gathered his scattered thoughts. He felt a little better, but his mind was still swimming. He would take that Red Bull and he would drink it, no matter how much he liked it.
"Whad'ya get?" he asked, squinting at the dishes. He only remembered asking for bacon. And asprin. "Where's the asprin?" Once food and water was done, then they could consider what to do next. Like, counting that money. Or, seeing if she was wearing any clothes under that robe.