Whether due to the tone or volume of his voice, Mikk's words managed to stir Edgeworth, if only slightly. His brows furrowed briefly, and he shifted his arms, clutching more tightly to the pillow he was laying, cheek-down, on.

Sigi, however, gave a more pronounced response. Taking a step forward, ruff bristling, he lowered his head further and gave the man a warning glare that rivaled one of Edgeworth's own.