The rhythmic drumming drew Edgeworth's eye as well, and he watched Wright's hands until he dragged his gaze away, only to let it fall on his own hand spread comfortably on the table. Almost without thinking he compared the two (Wright's had large knuckles; his nails were cut close but clean. His own fingers were longer, thicker but with smaller knuckles, nails perfectly manicured.) until he realized he was taking just a bit too long to respond and a few moments of awkward silence had already passed.

"Mia Fey's legacy included an incompetent secretary? Overflowing filing cabinets shouldn't be your problem."