Tamaki looked exhausted, in Adelheid's eyes. Not that either of the other two were much better; Ed still suffered from that... strange condition, and Adel had that as well as a broken leg. That blood, though? Adelheid worried about it. What was Tamaki getting himself into? And was he even bothering to take the proper hygienic steps? They lacked surgical gloves, sure, but... what about other things? Hm.

Adelheid eased himself onto the bed, lying flat on his back and trying to keep from wincing at the pain. He'd really managed to overdo it, hadn't he? He rested a hand on his head, his red eyes sliding shut to try to block out some of the confusion. "...painkillers, too."