[It could be worse, Phoenix. She hasn't been falsely accused of murder, and she is not in need of a defense attorney. ... yet. ... that you know of. Right? c: ]

Are you sure? [She stops, looking at him.] ... though now that I think about it, this entire pocket dimension has been rather disjointed. We leveled an entire castle made of sand, and yet I've yet to hear much of a reason as to why someone bothered to build it in the first place.

[And my drink was awful! I want a REAL drink named after me! One with a pretty blue color, and fruit decorations!]