[At the sound of hurried footsteps followed by much heavier, louder footsteps, Philip backs right out of the room again before he can breach the threshold, his grip tightening on the pommel of his sword. He doesn't know who or what is coming, but he's not looking to be the center of its attention for right now.]
[Somehow, he's not surprised to see it's Dean leaping in. If there's anyone who's likely to be at the center of violence around here, it's Dean. But he's not inclined to help Dean out, at least not for the moment. It's nothing personal, regardless of their encounters during breaches, but Philip isn't all that interested in lending a hand to anybody. If Dean can stand more on his own two feet? Maybe there will be something to work with. But for now, Philip stays out of sight and watchful.]
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[Somehow, he's not surprised to see it's Dean leaping in. If there's anyone who's likely to be at the center of violence around here, it's Dean. But he's not inclined to help Dean out, at least not for the moment. It's nothing personal, regardless of their encounters during breaches, but Philip isn't all that interested in lending a hand to anybody. If Dean can stand more on his own two feet? Maybe there will be something to work with. But for now, Philip stays out of sight and watchful.]
[Dazzle him, Deano.]