Neville had expected Evan - for obvious reasons - when he half-heard, half-sensed someone come in, but was surprised when he heard an unfamiliar voice. The uncertainty actually woke him up more than he would have otherwise. Not that he'd been sleeping, of course.
He let out a sound that was half whimper, half moan, as the pain reawoke along with everything else. He blinked in the torchlight as he tried to focus. "What...?"