Edgeworth: No thank you. I am not hungry at this time. *props his glasses up on his face and glares at the references in a file he is reading. He sets it off to one side and shakes his head, picking up the next one to go through* What are these people thinking? They list their combat experience and suggest to join the army?
Kalysto: I can’t pick you up right now. *shows the kid his hands, which are dirt-covered*