No one's going to hit you here, just relax.

[[She puts the bucket next to him on the couch, her voice sincere and generous. There's a moment where she watches him carefully before disappearing into the kitchen. She comes back with saltine crackers and a big glass of water.]]

No more rum; you've had enough. We need to get quite a bit out of your system, all right? Have some crackers and some water, and if you need to void your stomach, the bucket's right here.