It did not take very long for Pepper to locate everything that she needed and return back once again to Tony's bedroom. She saw that he'd kicked away his sheets and was flopped out wide across the King-sized bed. If it had been another situation entirely, it might have actually been something of an erotic sight as she watched his sweat-gleening chest rise and fall with his every deep breath...but considering the fact that every now and again he had to tense up simply in an attempt to keep another round of vomiting down, well, it kind of took away from that image.
Moving over to the bed, Pepper set down a trash can right next to the side. "Here. This way you don't have to keep getting up and down, alright? Whenever you have to throw up, just lean over here. I'll even hold back your hair for you." She smirked, reaching out to brush his hair out of his eyes even as she said that.
On the stand alongside of the bed she set down a large bowl she'd managed to fill with some cold water and several washcloths that she could use to bathe the sweat from his brow and chest.
Leaning down, Pepper slipped the heels off of her feet as she climbed up onto the bed alongside of him. Reaching down, she braced her hand against his lower neck as she guided him to sit up just a bit. "Here, I have some water I want for you to try and drink. We really need to make sure we're keeping you hydrated." She uncapped a bottle of water that she'd brought with her as well and brought it carefully up to his lips, urging him to at least try to take a few sips from it.