You wake up in the middle of the night to shuffling downstairs in the kitchen. You carefully sneak down the stairs, preparing yourself for any kind of situation. However, upon peeking into the kitchen, you simply see Edgeworth sitting at the table with a glass of water, reading a book.

"..." He silently flips the page of his book. It looks like he's had another nightmare. Ever since his father died a few months back, he's struggled to get a good night's sleep. Even though you've adopted the poor boy, he barely acknowledges you, preferring to be alone.