Sephiroth snarled. “He doesn’t need to be gay! There are plenty of women in the world for him to choose from. So why did he have to pick a male?” He snarled again, shaking his head. “I don’t even care that he’s gay… but he’s flaunting it in public. Sephiroth’s gay son, all over the tabloids! We’ve had enough bad press in our lives.”
Edgeworth simply waited until Dimitri was settled and drove back to his house. He unlocked the door and stepped inside, immediately heading for the kitchen to get plates and cutlery.
“Just lay it on the coffee table,” He called out. “It doesn’t have to be fancy.”