Yzak was the overly curious type. Nosy? A little. But in this case it was a mix of nosy and concern. Sitting around in medbay was boring anyway, and it wasn't as if he was wandering far or not planning to return. In the aftermath of the attacks, Yzak was grateful that those around him were only injured. Sure, some were worse off than others, but they weren't killed. They'd just take a little longer to heal.

He'd heard there were others in Contagion, so headed over there to check it out. He had no idea if anybody he knew had been attacked, so braced himself just in case. He was taken aback when he spotted Steve-- not because he realized who he was right away, but that someone looked to be in such shitty shape. But he was awake; that was a good sign.

That kid... he though, leaning forward. "Hey?" he kept his voice calm and low, something you didn't see often.