Recently, you had noticed how your husband, Gumshoe, was busier than usual. You knew he was helping Miles Edgeworth with a complexed homocide case.

You felt bad at how he’d come home late at night purely exhausted from how hard the investigation was going so you decided to something to hopefully cheer him up.

Gumshoe came home late at night to the sight of you cooking up his favorite meal with some music playing, the sight making a tired smile appear on his lips. “Well isn’t this a beautiful sight?” Gumshoe exclaimed while he slowly began removing his dark green coat to hang it up on their shared coat hanger.