"Eric." He replied quietly after a moment's pause. He glanced down at his arm. Then he shivered in Gray's arms. He was cold, but he was always cold. The sickness worried him though. He knew sickness usually led to death but he wasn't in the camps anymore.
Jack groaned as he got up to go and open the door. The sight that greeted him was a bit of a shock. He looked down at the skeletal boy in Gray's arms. "Shit. Is he still alive?" then he turned to call out. "Ianto! We need you in here!"
Eric turned to see a man and for a moment he was terrified that he was a soldier. The man didn't speak German though, for all the yelling and loudness. He couldn't quite understand what he WAS saying but he thought he might be speaking English.