[Getting up, he grabs a towel for her to start and hands it through the curtain. Unsure if she's just going to pass out again, he waits for a second to talk.]

You know, you passed out in here for quite a while. You really are a master at making me worry.

[He looks at the clothes, her blouse was fine but her skirt...]

Hey, I'll be right back with some pants for you to wear. I don't think you'll want to put your skirt back on.

[It's also covered in vomit.]