They'd all had too much to drink, that night, but Craig seemed to be the most drunk. Nobody was sure if he'd had more than the rest of them, or if he'd been drinking on an empty stomach, or something else.
Whatever. The results were obvious. Craig couldn't seem to get his door open, so finally, in irritation, Orlando took the keys and did it himself, only to see Craig make a run for the bathroom.
Following more slowly, he found Craig throwing up, fortunately into the toilet. Sighing, Orlando crouched down and rubbed Craig's back gently, all irritation forgotten.