places a glass of water by England's bed stand. He watches England with great concern and... Lust?

feels pity and a tiny bit of worry for England....

would hope that there wasn't any lust in France's eyes. He looked to the glass of water then scowled at his roommate. "You idiot... Didn't_

_I tell you to stay on your side of the room..." he said, weakly and voice without its usual spite. He may or may not be thankful for it.

thanks Prussia for his concern. But there really isn't any need to worry, he will be better. And well, pity isn't something he wants. Ever.

thinks England misunderstood. He worries out of concern but pities him for being France's favorite plaything.

supposes, with that reasoning, he could accept that pity then.