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 Phoenix is still reeling from his grand mistake, though he's honestly trying his best to make up for it. Really. Past all of his nervous smiles and sarcastic remarks, he means well. He wants this to work - he doesn't want to think of what would happen if Edgeworth really did walk out because then he'd have to think about what he'd have to do afterwards, alone on his bed in the dark.

However, Edgeworth curled up around him is a dream come true. Literally - he can't remember how many times he'd had dreams of this nature (not that he's counted). Still grinning that goofy grin, he bumps Edgeworth's nose again. "Hey, so-- it's too late to go out driving again, okay? Don't need you getting into any accidents."