[Luckily for both of them, Edgeworth doesn't notice Iris peeking at him. Once his outstretched hand touches the edge, he straightens up with a gasp, shaking hair out of his eyes...in the most dignified way possible, if that's even possible.
He looks around to see if Iris is still anywhere close by...and makes eye contact with the cat staring straight at him from a fair distance. It hisses at him and for a brief moment, Edgeworth is tempted to try and splash it out of frustration because WHAT IS WRONG WITH THIS CAT.]
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He looks around to see if Iris is still anywhere close by...and makes eye contact with the cat staring straight at him from a fair distance. It hisses at him and for a brief moment, Edgeworth is tempted to try and splash it out of frustration because WHAT IS WRONG WITH THIS CAT.]