Jude gave Winston's a gentle pat on the bum and put the glass back down by the sink. "Just give me a shout when you're ready for the bath and I'll run it. We'll bring the sick bowl in you had overnight in with us in case you get sick again while we're in the tub. I'm leaving the water here. You need to try to keep sipping it." He gave Winston some privacy in the bathroom and went back through to the bedroom they were sharing to dig around in his suitcase to see what OTC medications he packed for the trip. There was enough acetaminophen to last a couple of days if Winston needed it frequently to regulate a fever, along with a bottle of Pepto and what he was hoping to find - Imodium Rapid. Having a brother-in-law with crohn's, he'd learned to keep it on hand for any situation but especially when travelling. He was worried about Winston and hoped that even if it was one of these highly contagious things, it was mild for him and passed quickly. He sat on side of the bed and texted with Ari for a little longer. Just when he was about to go and check if Winston was still okay, the bathroom door opened and Winston appeared in the doorway. "You okay? You still want a bath or to go back to bed? The trots can be a symptom of covid too, love. Doesn't mean it's going to be noro. You'd probably still be throwing up more if it was that. Got a lifeline for you. It should help a little." He held up the box of Imodium.