"Well," he allowed, "comfortable in a relative way. You know your way around."

And that was a large difference between the two of them. Phoenix knew where to find things. He'd not hesitated to help himself while Miles, when he'd first entered, had wondered if there were rules that he didn't know. Certain things he should and shouldn't do, or should and shouldn't touch.

The way Phoenix had to stop and look at the wall, though... That spoke to something greater. And there were changes about him. Ones he'd just not seen before. Now, though, he had to wonder.