[ Some things are better shown, not told, and Edgeworth has at least enough faith in Mia to believe that she's capable of making logical deductions. So, he turns on the video feed (after some fumbling with the controls) to let his appearance speak for himself; it's been about five years -- he's twenty-six now, not twenty or so as he was in his distant memories of this place. No longer is he wearing his first trial suit, instead wearing his simpler, but no less sophisticated one. ]

I apologize for contacting you at this late hour. However, I thought it for the best to not... surprise you in person. [ Or find out over the network, because he thinks Mia deserves a better explanation. Not that he's going to say that. ]