You know he’s been stressed, but he won’t tell you why. You visit Miles’ apartment, after greeting his mother she told you he is in his room so you went in to see him.

Once in there, you find him sitting at his desk with his face in his hands and his headphones on, he seemed to have some kind of sketch of a design but beside it a pile of papers that seem to be homework. And next to that, there was something that looks like an inside map of the Brooklyn field hospital. Weird.

Miles was in his own little world, Eyes shut and breathing calm, not noticing that you had come in.