*haltingly, because that worries him more than nearly anything else (this can't be normal) but he's terrified of doing or saying anything that might make you panic* Does your doctor— Is that...getting better at all? Your memory? Is it the drugs or (the drugs)...?
*looks around the room a bit warily (the staff seem nice enough and Eru knows he can't take care of you at home but this seems such a lonely place)* Is there anything you need? They leave the lights on for you. *it is not a question; he knows they leave the lights on because of all the evenings he's walked by and paused to gaze up at your window, just to make sure*