“It’s never going to happen,” Sephiroth assured her with a grin. “I’m never going to get fat. I have a high metabolic rate. And I’m sure that if I ever started to look strange, you would fix that relatively quickly, hmm?”
He continued to much on potato chips.
Edgeworth nodded his head. “They always tease you during these. They tend to put two or more obvious perpetrators into the plot, and then they switch and change the plot to trick you.” He smirked. “It is most amusing.”