Nick and Miles, in Miles’ office: [probably like,, cuddling and kissing on Miles’ couch]

Gumshoe, coming in w/ out knocking: hey, Mr. Edgeworth, sir, I–

Nick and Miles: [pull away super fast and blush]

Gumshoe: oh, am I interrupting something? sorry pals. [leaves.]

Gumshoe, a few mintues later, slamming the door open: PALS, HOLY F*CK