Rob immediately turned Milton right side up and stood him up on the floor, ruffling his hair directly after. Even if he was wearing clothes that he could mess around in, he definitely didn't want to get puked on. "Oh, then let's save that for later. Maybe," he grinned at both of them.
"How are you, Jen? Classes going well? Is this guy giving you any trouble?" He put his hands on Milton's shoulders, and crouched down to be eye-level with him. "Are you behaving for your mother? Or am I going to have to come over here every day and give you a talking-to?"