Philza went inside the house of the Brazilian Guests, their kid said that the person Phil is looking for is upstairs,"Thanks, mate.", the kid went back to drawing as Philza went upstairs.

~

Cellbit didn't react when the door opened, he figured it was Forever, Tazercraft or just someone coming to check on him and change his bandages.
"Hey, mate. . ."
That wasn't-
Cellbit looked over, Philza stood in the doorway with a small medkit,"Uh, I offered to change your bandages, if you don't mind.", Cellbit sighed, nods as he let Philza come over,"The others told me you got in a fight, looks bad from your eye, side and arm. What happened?", Cellbit held still the best he could as Philza took the bandages off from his eye,"I. . . It was nothing Philza, you wouldn't have believed me. . .", Philza was interested, he wanted to bet,"I wouldn't?", Cellbit nods, so Philza cleaned his eye wound and put a new patch on his eye.
. . .
"It was Cucurucho, wasn't it?"
Cellbit was taken it back, Philza lowered his voice as he undid the arm bandages,"Look, this obviously looks intentionally and you're not the only one that knows something is wrong with this place let along the bear, he hit you with the chainsaw because you were trying to uncover the truth of this place, right?", Cellbit was shocked, Philza had believed him and been on point.
Was that why the bear attacked him, it that why he was having the worst time because he was trying to find out the truth.
Cellbit nods, Philza finished cleaning the wound and began to wrap the new bandages,"Thought so. . . He probably has something to do with your friend, Fleps, disappearing.", Cellbit nods again, guess this guy really was very aware but then they heard a door opened.
"Philza, the Eggs are gonna play football; Cellbit okay to join?"
"Just a moment, I need to finish wrapped the arm bandage!"
Silence.
Philza turned to Cellbit,"We should meet up later in my base, on top of the wall. . . I can help you.", he nods, once Philza finished bandaging the arm and they both walked down the stairs, Phil turned to him.
"If Cucurucho is out there. . . Act like everything is fine."
Cellbit nods.