Phillip tilts his head playfully, reading the little shift and moving slightly in that direction himself- this keeps being how they deal with things like this, and he's not sure if that's a good thing but it hasn't hurt so far. "Mmm, well, could be a few reasons for that," he muses, "Younger, less generally experienced, and less likely to just be a brat for the sake of it--"

Though something strikes his memory, and he pauses to try and remember. "Did I sing for you?"