No, no- [he's forgotten what he came in here for, of course. hannibal's appearance knocked him off balance, made the world tilt just a degree more on its axis. will blinks slowly, trying to recall the list that he cycled through his mind a dozen times to commit to memory; before he stepped outside and felt the world, all the sounds and sights and people overwhelm him, before reality flattened out and went hazy when his focus shifted.] No, I...
[he decides that even an imagined doctor lecter probably knows better than he does (especially in this state), and gives a small nod.]
well yeah, you are what you eat.
[he decides that even an imagined doctor lecter probably knows better than he does (especially in this state), and gives a small nod.]
I didn't need anything. I don't need anything.