Billy puts the glass of water down on Rik's bedside cabinet so he can reach over and get it if he wants. The poor guy was a mess but at least he'd stopped being sick for now. This was something. Sliding an arm around the Dane, he shoots him a sympathetic look. He pressed a kiss to the man's cheek and then stroked some of his thick hair. God, he loved that hair.

"Try to relax, mate. When I feel rough I often just close my eyes and take deep breaths. It works most times."

He knew he couldn't do much but he here for his friend and that was the main thing. Kicking Viktor's ass would come later.