Brennan watched him closely as he took down the Tums, she briefly looked disgusted at the taste she imagined it would have caused but she didn’t dwell on it, she was too busy looking at his skin colour and checking for any signs that would mean it was more serious than what it seemed.
“Your welcome?” She replied a little awkwardly, now she wasn’t sure what to do. Brennan was never good at comforting at the best of times and a sick Booth if she were being honest scared her. “How’s your breathing? Does it hurt to move?” Brennan crouched down until she was more eyelevel with him, she had a load of other questions to ask to but she didn’t want to ask them in hope he had received the worst of it already. “And you should have taken them in moderation.” Brennan added gesturing at the Tums.