Phillip is aware, logically, that all of these things are warning signs to something, that he should be very concerned, and he should not be instead finding this all insanely hot. Knowing such a thing logically does not make it happen, and there's a slight flush to his cheeks and a catch in his breath that could be fear but Gustavain can almost certainly tell isn't.

"I'm fine," he says with a nod, even though in reality he's still hurting a little from before but that hardly seems important now, "Are you--"

He doesn't have time to finish his question, the numbers of soldiers definitely thinning thanks to Gustavain's efforts but not gone. He traps a few of the oncoming ones in ice, now focused on making sure neither of them gets hit before anything else, since downing them seems to be covered.