4/20 blaze it

We live in the Netherlands. My boyfriend doesn't smoke much weed, but after several weeks of home-working and just the two of us, he decided to buy a joint and smoke on the balcony. We ate dinner late, with two beers. After half a joint, he said it was pretty heavy - it turns out he'd never smoked a whole joint by himself before. He smokes the second half, and I'm getting ready for bed when I hear **dramatic** vomiting - it turns out the joint was very heavy, too heavy, in fact. I ran to try to help, and realised that I've never helped a vomiting man before. With women, I can hold their hair, comfort them, etc. I've been there. But I don't know what to do with a vomiting man. Anyway, he just told me to go away. In such weird times, we all learn something new about ourselves, everyday.