"Where are you going?" Miles had to bite back the 'by yourself' part, or the lecture on how he was in no shape to go anywhere alone. There was also the panic about him running straight back upstairs for whatever reason, and that...he couldn't let that happen.

"There's nothing for you in that room that the others won't find," he said, in a stern voice. "They were planning a thorough search. So..."

He sat up, taking Phoenix's right wrist in his hand. "If you're going anywhere...let me come with you. You're in no shape physically or mentally to go anywhere alone."