He laughed. “You danced?” That surprised him. Maybe she was letting loose. At least just a little. Which was a good thing, he never thought she would be completely okay after losing their team. Hannibal recovered fairly well, Abby always seemed to hold it all in and beat herself up. King was just waiting for the day she snapped from the pressure.
“I’m Hannibal King.” He looked pointedly at her. “What do I have to be jealous of?” King meant those words.