"Hello." Might as well, Jin supposed. He always had good manners. He wondered who Namjoon might be talking to. Tae? Jimin? Hobi? Or someone who mattered a lot less to him? He looked at the man, mostly looking for injuries, just as he'd done for Ten when he'd first appeared. "Are you hurt?"

He was a doctor, he was going to ask. He knew he was lucky more than anything to not be hurt yet himself, he knew he might die soon and he was scared, now even more. Namjoon had a gun and Jin had never been particularly brave and he was not good around violence. But he asked anyway.