[Pess can't take it anymore. He starts tailing the butterfly, nosing along on the ground after it and then leaping up when it takes off to circle.]
Pess.
[Edgeworth's tone is a warning. His voice is even but firm, and this time he doesn't have the added element of wondering what on earth that butterfly was doing. The dog halts, perking up his ears but continuing to watch the butterfly weave this way and that.]
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Pess.
[Edgeworth's tone is a warning. His voice is even but firm, and this time he doesn't have the added element of wondering what on earth that butterfly was doing. The dog halts, perking up his ears but continuing to watch the butterfly weave this way and that.]