I've gotten more into it lately. I might even convince my roommate to let us host a small dinner for us and our neighbors. If it does come to fruition, you're invited.

[He waits patiently for the tea while staring down those small sandwiches. That little knot grows as he takes in more of the damaged surroundings. He knows he's been here before and he can't help thinking about the possible connection between Phoenix and Miles.]

Doing what I can, really. Our area was mostly spared, but I've been going out to help with treating the injured. An assassin that heals...

[That still sounds really weird.]