"Where am I and who are you? And what do you want with me?" Phoenix demands.

"Shush! Do you want them to come back?"

"WHo are you?" Phoenix lowers his voice.

"Matthew! Now be quiet, they're coming back and I need to hide us."

"Uh..okay..." Phoenix kept quiet.

He raised a hand and made a gesture like he was playing piano with a strained look on his face, but nothing happened from your side.
Then the door opened and a tall, heavyset man came in. He grabbed a walkie-talkie and said, "Kid's still out, we'll wait until he comes around."

Phoenix stayed quiet. ANd still. He stared creepily ahead, giving the wall a hard blank stare.

Matthew nudged him. "What are you doing?"

"What's wrong with staring at a wall?"

(Fun fact: I do this before most concerts. That wall at camp was quite ineresting really...now if only my friends would stop trying to "wake' me up would be perfect.)

(What concerts?)
"Like, he's gone now. So we can leave. Or maybe rescue Akio, but he'll probably pick the lock or something."