"Yes, sir." The tone was sarcastic, but Hannibal did as he was told. Maybe moving a bit exaggeratedly slowly as he reached into his pocket and pulled out the wallet, and then dropped it to the ground. "Expensive wallet, I hope it doesn't scuff." This was said as he kicked it over to her.
Granted, the wallet was not expensive in the least, but Hannibal just felt like saying that.
He knew in the wallet was his ID that said his name was Henry Keagle, some business cards and a Visa in the name of Henry Keagle. Kind of a sparse wallet, but well his real wallet was stashed in his inside coat pocket.