Phoenix turned his head slightly so he could look at Edgeworth, the close proximity of his lips and voice tickling his ear in a teasing way. Unable to help himself, the tingling sensation of Edgeworth's words trailing down his spine and pooling at his hips, Phoenix leaned in and pressed a quick, almost innocently pressured kiss to the prosecutor's lips.

"...I can do that," Phoenix breathlessly agreed as he pulled away, his expression lightening in the wake of the kiss with a childish kind of soft happiness as his face flushed pink.