*settles you back against a few fluffed-up pillows, re-arranging the various lines attached to you so they won't snag* *kindly* He's worried for you, darling. *clearly senses other presences nearby, now, people connected to you by love and fear* They've all been worried for you.
*shifts out of the way to pick up Celegorm's fallen notes as a nurse (a real one!) comes round to check on you* *politely requests an easy lunch for you and doesn't attract a single moment's suspicion, of course*