Edgeworth drank deeply, trying to focus on the wine and the film and most importantly, the company. He'd accepted his friend's...unusual nature long ago. The slip up may have been unexpected, but it was hardly a shock or anything the Corinthian should feel ashamed over.

After one more sip, he set his glass down and retrieved the remote again. Before hitting play, he gave his companion one last, searching look. "Are you..."

'...all right?'

"...ready?"