Phoenix glanced at Edgeworth before bringing his attention back to the food. "Yeah... thanks."

What Edgeworth called unagi bore more of a resemblance to chicken than any cut of fish Phoenix had ever seen and, much to his relief, also bore a resemblance to something that was cooked. Not wanting a repeat of his last blunder (though it may have been worth it for the reaction, he didn't want to press his luck), he grabbed the sushi with his bare hand, dipped it, and took a bite after only a single beat of hesitation. He chewed slowly, mulling over the taste.