Edgeworth: *comes back into the room with a glass of red wine as well as the bottle, setting both on the table so he can enjoy it as he watches more TV*
Zach: Yeah they can take better care of you there than I could here. I couldn’t stitch you up as a dragon, and you wouldn’t have even fit. They know nothing of dragons or of anything regarding their care and treatment. Hell, I pulled out one of the books from the attic to learn how to stick down scale.