He wasn't aware that he may have been giving too much away again until Winner reminded him. A slightly sour, pinched expression flashed across his features for an instant before he tamped down on his habitual anxiety over such exposure. It wasn't the boy's fault he couldn't keep his own emotions in check. At least he seemed to have misinterpreted the source.

Of course, in doing so he gave Edgeworth something else to be anxious over. He hadn't spared much thought yet to what the reality of space travel was going to be like...particularly on a world which still didn't seem to have cell phones or laptops which weren't bulky and awkward.

Stop being foolish, he snapped at himself. If it was that dangerous and unpredictable, they wouldn't allow unqualified, untrained people to do it.

'...a lot like a plane.' He forced a rueful smile on his lips and shrugged. "I have had ample experience with planes, at least."