You were absolutely terrified.

It was the night after the earthquake, and you thought Phoenix was dead. You saw it happen. It haunted you. You tried falling asleep, only to be shaken back up by the thoughts of terror.

You had later gotten a call in the middle of the night from Miles Edgeworth, informing you that Phoenix was in the hospital because of an earthquake. You immediately rushed to the hospital.

You pushed through the crowd of people, rushing to Phoenix's room. You opened the door and slammed it shut behind you, your eyes wide as you looked at him laying on the hospital, awake, but injured. You let out huffs of relief as you quickly swung to his aid, lightly hugging him and looking around the area you were hugging so you would miss any potential bruises, scrapes, or cuts on him.

"I'm.. Sorry I scared you." He says to you, chuckling a bit at your hug before letting out a small wince.