[England will arrive at some point, and precautiously look down the ward. When he cmes across France, he looks hesitantly to the side. He tries to hide the fact that his nose is ever so slightly knocked out of shape and yeah, there's actually the beginning of bruising of a black eye. He sits down on the side of the bed, and after a moment, looks silently at him.]
action;
... I'm here, in case you didn't realise.
[He kind of pokes France in the shoulder.]