[Edgeworth doesn't flinch or throw the objection right back. He sets his blade aside, holds his finger up to his temple, and smirks again.]

Tsk tsk, you are, Wright. But I, on the other hand, would like to submit evidence before the court. [He brings his hand away from his temple, clasps both hands together, and spreads them before him, palms up. Glowing blue energy crackles to life between his fingers, sparks merrily leaping like electricity.]

Would you like to know what happens when I use this on a person?