"Him and Dante," Hannibal agreed. "But I had planned for Logan; I didn't expect we'd have any left anyway. As to the rest, I should say 'bite your tongue'."

Which, since Jono couldn't, Hannibal would nip his cheek instead, before finishing off the lager and refilling the glass with brandy. Having not eaten since the morning, and adding a bit of an adrenaline crash, he was definitely starting to feel slightly soft around the edges.