Peter coughs out a bit more, and then takes a deep breath, face now completely devoid of color and looking even more like a zombie.

"S-sorry, Mr Stark..." He forces out, sounding completely miserable as he's hefted up some more. He really didn't mean for that to happen-he'll clean it up-honest! Just... maybe after-he swallows thickly to keep from getting sick again and lets Manabu lead him to the bathroom. He crashes down to the toilet, and almost immediately spits up more sick and bile.

"Shit..." He whines. "I'm so-" Blegh. "-Sorry."