Jack was looking at him. He groaned and held his stomach. "Yeah ... forgot how bad it feels," He ended up leaning back over the toliet and throwing up. He coughed. He felt bad for Ianto haveing to deal with him like this.
The Doctor was looking at her. "Love you Rose." He was worried about the fact Jack was sick, but he knew Ianto would care for Jack, there was also Owen if things got bad, The time lord looked at Rose. "hope Jack feels better."