Phillip said nothing as Amy and Ariel prepared the very last of the burgers, fixing up a fresh batch for the three of them to eat. The table was rather quiet on this day. Ariel mostly kept to herself, flashing small smiles towards Phillip and Amy to try and lift up the mood around the kitchen. Neither seemed willing to talk at all. At least, not until Phillip finally broke the silence and stared right at Amy.

"Hey Amy...when were you planning on telling me about your arm?" His voice was casual but serious.