Fen perked up as Ravenia entered the room. He beamed up at her like a dog would his best friend, and watched as she settled next to the Russian man. He worried a bit that the man might say something to anger Ravenia; he wasn't exactly all there right now. 

"Er, I think he might, uh, be a little...funny? Right now. They gave him some medicine and he's been...loopy, I guess you could say." Fen's speech was halting and awkward as usual. He watched as Ravenia spoke to the man. The Russian cracked one eye open to look up at her, then smiled. 

"Hello devotchka," He said, his voice heavy with sleep and accented with his foreign language. "Glad to see there's at least one nice thing to look at around here." He closed his eyes and groaned as he shifted slowly to face them more. "Now what the hell is all that supposed to mean? And where are those two little shits that you let in. I know they're here." 

"I think he means the kids," Fen piped in helpfully.