"I think it would be difficult for you to make yourself bad company to a lonely wanderer." With the flash of a soft barely noticeable smile, Edgeworth gravitated toward the window. Immediately he wondered if this was the very tower where they were to meet the Corinthian. The view was certainly spectacular enough.

If his companion had continued to make general conversation, Edgeworth might not have turned away from the window at all, but ignoring a question like that was too rude for him to consider around a mysterious stranger who could hold his safety in his hands. Reluctantly, he turned towards the interior of the room, meeting the man's eyes. "In that we both seem to be at fault. My name is Edgeworth, Miles Edgeworth. And you are?"