Well, just as long as one of them didn't mind being polite. Luciano felt his fist clench, unconsciously, and he shoved both hands into his pockets while he answered as nonchalant a shrug as he could manage. "He's a smart kid. Picks things up quick. Probably even run himself up a better fucking career than you got, someday.

"Come on, Benny," he finally said, taking the boy by the shoulder as he gave Edgeworth a curt nod and started to walk away. Then, continuing on in Yiddish for only Benny to hear, "Before I fucking cut his tongue out and force him to eat it. We still got better things to do tonight."