*stops his slow pacing of the front porch, instantly all concern* Oh, no. But he's seen a doctor? What can I do for him?
*has it on the tip of his tongue to say he'll go out to Vinyamar but knows that doesn't make much sense when you're already there to look after Glorfindel and, after all, he'll see Glorfindel the following evening anyway*
*thinks it's best to confirm this, though* He's You're still planning on coming home tomorow, though? To Gondolin, I mean. *feeling a tiny pang of...some unidentifiable (but certainly unpleasant) emotion* He didn't call me, no.