"It's okay," Orion murmured softly as he gently patted Finn's back while still holding the jade pot steadily for him to vomit into.
Soon, Finn was finally done. Breathing heavily, he leaned back weakly while Orion handed him a bottle of water without hesitation. Finn collected it immediately, rinsing his mouth before splashing some over his face. Only after cleaning himself properly did he slump back against the cushioned seat with a tired sigh.
Without wasting any time, Orion opened the carriage window and casually tossed the jade pot deep into the bushes outside.
The action immediately sent another wave of confusion crashing through Finn's mind.
"What if I need to vomit again?" Finn asked, staring at him in disbelief.
Almost instantly, another wave of nausea rolled through his stomach. Before Finn could even react properly, Orion suddenly brought out another spotless jade pot from seemingly nowhere and held it in front of him. Finn bent over again and vomited into it.
Ding!
