[ Hands still over his eyes, he can at least feel her settling back beside him on the bed. When soothing fingers start combing their way through his hair, he lets his own drag down his face for another attempt at looking up. Things seem to have simmered down in the vertigo department, at least, so he repurposes one of those hands to rest back on her leg where she sits. ]

Yeah, she taught me to do the noises too, wanna hear?

[ Actually, ow, even the thought of making cat dry-heave sounds in jest makes his stomach clench up even more unpleasantly. He sighs, tries to smile again. Manages a grimace at best while he mumbles, more to himself than anything. ]

This is what I get, isn't it? For being all hunky-dory while you guys are losing your minds for weeks... This is karma...