[Claire looks up at Edgeworth. He seems weary, and she feels guilty to invade his office, even if it is to offer respite from the troubles with a cup of tea. Making a gesture that is somewhere between a nod and a bow, she slips past him into the office.]
I… guessed that…might have been the case.
I would hope, sir, that I’m not troubling you in bringing this to you?
[She indicates with the tray what “this” is — the teapot, spare pot of hot water, cups and canister of loose-leaf tea, along with various utensils.]
I assure you, you are not. I appreciate the gesture. Thank you, Ms. DeCuir.
[Once she has entered the office, he closes the door behind her and lets out a sigh. He makes a tired, but inviting gesture toward the sofa as he offers her a seat.]
May I?
I shall put the tray onto the table.
(Source: guilty-verdict)
