[He tenses at the very name. Phoenix Wright. The damned former... lawyer, investigator, whatever he was, who had practically hounded him. Berated him. Caim's accepting of him in the present, but there's still a grudge there. He says nothing on it, however, and instead finally gives a nod.]
Prince Yellow and Princess Yellow.
[Simple, yet efficient and acceptable.]
Then I shall do this. [He offers her a bit of a slight smile.] Why, thank you.
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Prince Yellow and Princess Yellow.
[Simple, yet efficient and acceptable.]
Then I shall do this. [He offers her a bit of a slight smile.] Why, thank you.