"In a world that might very well not have a legal system of any sort, much less one that mirrors your own world's system, I doubt there's anything you're qualified to do that would earn you enough money to live on. But I might be able to help you."

Miles looked at Dias as though he'd grown a second head. Not only did the lawyer owe this man a great sum of money just for one job, but he'd also paid for their hotel and now he was offering to help them?

He wasn't sure if Dias was very kind, or very stupid. Either way, the blue-haired man looked very reluctant to offer help in the first place--so why....?

"Your help is most appreciated," Miles said, slowly, as though testing the waters to make sure the taller man wasn't going to explode if he accepted. "And I can assure you that I will be repaying you as soon as I can--I don't like being indebted to others."

Edgeworth sighed, looking out towards the doorway.

"In any case, we've got to be heading back towards Mr. Highwind's to return the buggy, and I've got to find Mr. Wright." He glanced up at Dias, cocking his head slightly. "You wouldn't have happened to see either Miss Fey or Wright....?"