"Did you like it?" Questions were coming easier. The conversation seemed to be flowing on its own without much push. Was this truly going well? Or was he setting himself up to foul things up monumentally? He leaned down to collect the thermos, and opening it up he poured some of the coffee into the top, and offered it to her.
"I think it likes tossing people into extreme situations to see what they will do." How like Hannibal it was. Or how he'd made it seem. Though the island didn't seem bent on seeing anyone become a psychopath.