[He hesitates. It isn't a satisfactory answer, but this time, Light is determined to not let this devolve into the same argument they had a week ago. He's stubborn, but he's smart enough to know when someone simply will not be talked out of something.
He isn't happy about it, reflected in his tone. But any anger he thought he would possess while speaking to Edgeworth now isn't as potent as he imagined it would be. Perhaps chalk it up to a conscious effort on his part.]
...That still didn't answer my question. How are you feeling?
Acceptable, you may now view my feet
He isn't happy about it, reflected in his tone. But any anger he thought he would possess while speaking to Edgeworth now isn't as potent as he imagined it would be. Perhaps chalk it up to a conscious effort on his part.]
...That still didn't answer my question. How are you feeling?