Philip was looking for his dad. Being 19, his dad figured he'd be old enough to come to one of the cabinet meetings. His father, Alexander Hamilton, was the secretary of Treasury for the president. At some point after they both walked into the building that Philip was now when they ended up getting separated. Now Philip was just kind of aimlessly looking around for his father in the building.

"Where the hell is my dad...?"

He muttered as he continued wandering around aimlessly.