Sephiroth: No, I think I’m going to stay here. *leans back on the bleacher behind him, glancing idly at the back of his leather glove, poking at a cut on one of the fingers* By all means, resume negotiations without me. Just pretend I’m not here.
Edgeworth: *lowers his head* They are not people…. please. Come with me. You’d best sit in my office and let your helicopter pick up your father.