It was all in one go, so the dry heaves continue for a few more moments. The hands on his face and back soothe him into breathing almost normally again, much to his relief. He's strong enough to set the bucket far aside and down some water after a minute.

"I'll...invent an alcohol detection test. Never again," Billy swears, keeping his words short to avoid the headache. Owww.

But what was that about not having a name? He wasn't feeling well enough to ask.