You've been zoning out, gaze fixed on the ceiling with only the noise of your phone as some sort of grounding to the world around you, until the sound of your door opening breaks you out of your trance.

"Hey, kid." You hear your father state, standing idly in your doorway though his eyes are drifting to outside your room still. "We're going out on a mission. You okay here by yourself?" He asked, a slight frown pulling onto his lips. Something had to be up.