Sephiroth: *observes Alexander’s discomfort and grunts, plucking him up. He carries him and his food bowl into the living room, setting both on the floor near the TV* There. I would have put you on the kitchen floor but you are not a dog.
Azul: *squirms angrily and resumes her screaming*
Edgeworth: You said, you are glad that I do not have to feel guilty over it any more. You are making a statement noting towards a conclusion. It is too early to be saying such things as it is not over yet. Do I have to invent a new language for explaining everything?