Ah, a-ahem, well... That was going to prove a touch awkward to explain. This man seemed relatively sane, this Miles Edgeworth. For someone of some esteemed intelligence and mannerisms to be subjected to an academy as warped and twisted as this sickened him. This person seemed to know what he was doing, and for that, Shadow didn't wish anything this stupid on him.

He quietly cleared his throat, politely keeping his sounds soft, if not unnoticeable, as he shuffled to the nearest trash bin. (He had to wonder why the trash was blue with black polkadots...)

"This specific dreaming ordeal does not... but it is only the tip of the iceberg to demonstrate this school's issues."