Lucius winced as Draco vomited and he tried not to look too disgusted. He waited for the boy to realise he was there, not moving. He expected to be instructed to leave at any moment.
"I'm your father, like it or not. I care if you live or die," he said in answer. Draco looked closer to the latter at the moment, to be honest. He looked terrible now that he was awake, and much less peaceful.