Erin watched the man carefully still, relaxing only slightly as he began to calm down.  She knew he could still be dangerous, even in his state, if he were startled.  She remained kneeling where she was, not moving any closer, not even when he was calm enough to speak.  She thought the accent was Scottish, and was even more intrigued by the man for the fact.  She knew there was something different about the man, and the fact that he was from such a distant place only made her want to find out more about him.<br/><br/>She rose only when he did, her eyes going wide at how tall he was.  She watched as he combed his fingers through his hair, wondering how they would help him clean up.  She doubted he'd be able to do it himself.  They could worry about that after they'd made sure he had something to eat, though.<br/><br/>"There's no need to thank us," she said gently.  "We'd have done it for anyone.  We'll get you some water, of course, and something to eat, and then we'll see about helping you clean up some," she smiled.  "Janessa, would you help our patient back to bed while I go fetch us all something to eat?"  She wasn't sure what the man's name was, and didn't want to make him talk any more than he already had.  She assumed he would tell them who he was, when he felt ready enough.<br/><br/>Assuming Janessa would be able to handle things for a bit, she hurried to the kitchen, where she fixed plates with some leftover chicken and vegetables, along with some bread and cheese, along with a few pieces of cake, arranging everything on a tray after she'd reheated it.  She hoped it would satisfy the man, as well as being a good source of protein.  Moving more slowly back to the guest room, she set the tray on a side table, along with a pitcher of water, before turning to see if Janessa might need any help.