Expression softening at the mention of the exchange they'd had on the bulletin board, Phoenix smiled slightly. From what he'd been able to see while milling around the Sun Room, Edgeworth hadn't taken the picture of the pineapple with the cravat down.

"...I'll be glad to be your 'extra pair of hands' either way," Phoenix teased gently, a soft flush appearing on his face in pleasure at thought of the fact that Edgeworth really did like him; it made him happy to know that it wasn't a silly figment of his imagination, and that he could make sexy jokes and Edgeworth would enjoy being part of them (kind of).

Shifting his attention to the drawings on the table, Phoenix decided that it wouldn't be so bad for Edgeworth to look at them after all - especially since he didn't have much to hide. He'd had a lot to hide prior, but it was only because Phoenix had been unsure of how it would affect his friendship with Edgeworth. "...and I know that I don't want to give holding yours up, but you can look at what I've drawn so far if you want."