[ It was all an accident, but Franziska follows after him with a short yell that's nearly interrupted. It takes a minute or two before she finds her bearings again .]
Where in foolsname is this? Phoenix Wright! Answer me this instant. I'll assume you're dead otherwise!
What foolishness! [ She huffs, but Franziska's actually pleased. They're back and that's all she could ask for right now. ]
As foolish as this is I prefer it here more than the sandy beach. Where can we find some shelter? I would like to rest after experiencing such a travesty.