Akihiko sighed. He'd already had the odd headache - and well, drunken threesome - as a result of alcohol, so he didn't really need the warning. "Yeah, Jack's old enough to know better, for sure," he said, crouching down on Jack's other side and putting his arm around him.

He watched, waiting to be sure that Jack wasn't going to be sick again. Between him and Ianto, they should be able to get Jack to bed, thankfully, but the problem they were trying to deal with was probably not going to be solved today.