Dimitri stared at Phoenix’s hand, not really used to such a gesture at all. Instead of reaching out to take the hand, he just shrugged before he muttered, “Well… I’m glad too. It wasn’t pleasant.”

He narrowed his eyes as the defense attorney babbled on. He really didn’t think that Edgeworth needed Phoenix’s permission to enter his own house. However, since Phoenix was Edgeworth’s friend, the boy held his tongue.

Soon enough, though, he slipped into the house so that he could get off his feet.