"I figured," Phil sighed and settled back into his spot, "But I guess I just need a moment to think about my impending death and place in the world. Won't be pretty but it's something. Good luck, Aang...and I'll see you on the flipside." If anything, Phone Guy needed to lay down and take in the serenity of the church before heading back to survival. He wanted to believe there was an all-seeing presence in this place...and it took the ones lost in the Arena into a loving embrace. And, as he rested his head, he hoped that Aang would be safe.