Edgeworth had been about to make some kind of snarky remark until the person shoved at him was a small child. Oh. He wasn't great at interacting with kids, but he was fond of them nevertheless. Franziska wasn't even that much younger than him, and he still felt like she was a child. This child was about the age that Kay Faraday had been when they'd met seven years ago, and Kay was seventeen now.

He'd met Pearl Fey a couple of times, and Pearl was about this girl's age, right? "Hello," he said awkwardly to the pink-haired child before him. He'd essentially been a small adult when he was her age. So had Franziska. He just hoped that he wouldn't mess this up.