No tape measure can depict the instinct and finesse he's leaned on to maneuver against bigger bodies or his knack for creating scoring chances. His ability to be "slippery," as Flames assistant coach Cail MacLean and former Heat bench boss puts it, has allowed him to ascend to the peak.
"(Doubts) have been something I've dealt with at every level of hockey," said Phillips. "No matter who you are or what you do, there will be at least one voice who says you're not good enough. I just focus on getting better. I've come a long way. We see around the NHL, there are more and more smaller players making a difference. Size is something I have to work around and trust my game. It's the only way I know how to play."
Prior to making his NHL debut, there was time to ponder what - if anything - was next before hitting the offseason. The Heat's season had concluded on April 29, and as of May 18 he had yet to factor into a game with the big club. With 60 minutes left in the Flames' season, Phillips' number 41 was called.
He had envisioned countless times what the first game would look like, how could he not? He'd sat in the Saddledome stands dozens of times as a kid, whether it was to watch the Hitmen or Flames. In his head, he pictured the nerves and excitement, the speed and skill between the boards that comes with playing in the NHL. Despite the lofty expectations he'd set, nothing compared to the real thing.
"It's still a tough thing to describe exactly, the full meaning of it," said Phillips. "It was more than I could imagine. The reality of it, reflecting afterwards, it's just a pretty crazy situation. I felt so lucky that day. It feels pretty good when you put in a lot of hard work toward something and see your goal become a reality."