They'd reached the restaurant; the door was closed, but the light inside and out and the sign hanging on the front left no doubts as to whether the place was open at this hour. Edgeworth stopped before the door and slipped his hands into his pockets.

"If you're going to call him, do it now. This establishment prides itself on its atmosphere and its food; they frown on cell phone use in the building." It came out easily, even more so because it was the truth (as Edgeworth had found out the hard way).