The man stopped as he heard Edgeworth’s voice. Grunting in frustration, he turned to face the lawyer before he eyed him off. His eyes were concealed behind dark glasses; however, his sneer clearly showed that he was not impressed. Thus, after a moment of reflection, he reached into his pocket to pull out a cigarette.
“What do you want?” The man’s deep voice was heavily accented, making it a bit hard to make out what he was saying.