"Ah, likewise."
Now that introductions were over, the kid's condition were the top priority once again. Jason seemed to laugh and chime as though it was as easy as breathing, people like that could make a guy like David jealous. [i]"let's hope it doesn't get to that.."[/i]

"Isn't that right, [i]David?[/i]"

The call of his name brought David back to reality. Jason has been conversing with the nurse beforehand, lying about the drunk's condition.
In response David stepped towards his new acquaintances, stopping when they were by his side. Taking a glance at the drunk by his side before returning his gaze to the nurse ahead he begins to play along to Jason's tune.

"Yeah, we were by the campfire and he just started acting like that." The passing sounded a tad too monotone, without flare or a sense of concern for his 'friend'.

Pressure along his palm caught his attention and David realised that his left thumb had been rubning along his palm, stopping this he continued, raising his brow and voice speed slightly to mimic a sense of rising worry. 

"I think he a bad bottle of water earlier, he was finishing several bottles before he was like this."

After closing his eyes for a second or two, giving the impression of him attempting to remember something, he again continues. "He, er, hasn't vomited yet. I mean I didn't see him."
The shorter exclamations to portray a hurried response to the matter. Once again he has to still his hands. Now they had begun to grip and twirl the tips of his sleeves, the double layered fabric shifting inconsistently with each movement of his fingers.

Never does he look towards Jason, nor does he remove his gaze from the nurse for what could be thought of as a long moment.