Sonic could only slap his forehead, digits dripping down his face to wipe the frustration off of it. If one must know, it didn't actually work.

With that, he approaches Phoenix with an air of caution, but swift arms and legs are an advantage when Sonic wants to get something done in a snap. He scoops the lawyer up as best he can for a man his size, the hold awkward, but nothing he hasn't accomplished before. He just hoped he wouldn't get hit. Too much.

"Sorry, buddy, but we're gonna have to go bridal for a minute! S'for your own good!"