[ The look on his face shows how not happy he is to remember the events of the evening. It was a chilling experience, being forced to do things against his will. His tone is even, nearly flat, as he answers. ]

Not really. I could hear his voice, but my body was moving on its own. I tried to fight back, but nothing happened. [ And it's only now his composure cracks, and only because it's Edgeworth. ] He threatened Trucy. [ And even then, he couldn't do anything. ]