He should have expected this, really. Given Dimitri's apparent mental state during the battle, and everything that lead up to it. He does wince though when his wrist is grabbed like that mostly just for the discomfort. His expression though, remains unchanged for the most part. He just places his other hand over the one on his wrist.

"Hilda saved you. Brought you back to us." He explains calmly, trying not to let it bother him visibly as much as it does inside. " I would really appreciate it if you tried to eat something. You won't recover your strength otherwise."

His approach is rational, almost clinical in a way, but it does betray some of his underlying feelings. The softness that comes through in his eyes.

"I'm glad you made it." He adds, perhaps an admission that will fall on deaf ears at least for the moment, but it's worth saying.