Matt startles at the sound of the phone ringing, glancing sharply in its direction, all at once tense. He stares at it (or, well, in that direction) until it stops, and then as Foggy breathes out, exhales himself, and starts to relax again. He doesn't get very far, moving, in fact, in the opposite direction, when Foggy's phone starts ringing, struggling to sit.

"Foggy, don't."

Bruce, who had started to reach for the pill bottles, freezes and glances to Steve.