Fen was visibly anxious. He wanted to go check on Shay, but he didn't want to leave the Russian guy here by himself. What if he woke up? What if he [i]was[/i] crazy? Fen gave a little jump when Sun came in, crying. That alarmed him.
"What's wrong? Is everything okay? Is Shay gonna' be okay?" His bombard of questions wasn't helping, but Fen could hardly stop himself. He was like a child, all wound up and ready to burst. 

Then Clo walked in and started asking the same question that they all wanted an answer to. Who the hell was this guy? Fen looked down at him and shook his head.
"I don't know. I found him." He looked the Russian man over. His clothes and skin were bloody and caked with desert dirt. "Hey, do you think he's supposed to be this pale? Or, uh, is he just short on blood?" The guy looked as though he might have lost quite a bit. "Do you think we should clean him up? You know. Uh, help the nurses since they might be busy with Shay. Oh, Shay got hurt. I'd really like to go in there and see her, but, um, there's a lot of people in there already and I don't want to get in the way." 

Fen spoke quickly, clearly nervous. He drummed his fingers on the side of the man's gurney. "I think there might be some of those hospital gowns in that cabinet there," He nodded to a cabinet under the room's sink, behind Clo. "If you want to help. I'm not sure how, uh, how cooperative he's gonna be once he wakes up." [i]If[/i] he woke up. "He was saying some pretty strange things before we brought him back here."