Edgeworth glared down at Dimitri, grabbing his wrists. Then he looked back at Jenna. “Antibacterial handwash. Do you have it?” He looked around the office, flicking Dimitri’s hands away. “Stay there and don’t touch anything!” He headed for the nearest sink and grabbed up anti-bacterial soap. Same thing.
After thrusting it into Dimitri’s hands, he pointed to a chair. “You. Sit.” He frowned. “There. And use that soap.”
Sephiroth had peered his head out the door, scowling at the noise. “Evacuation?” He snorted at the sight of Edgeworth and Dimitri. “What happened?”