Hannibal smiled and pushed his hands into his pockets. "The weather is beautiful. I thought I should experience some of it before my next client. A brief break, yes."
The Island was stunning including the surrounding buildings' intricate architecture. For the first time in a long while, Hannibal had more questions than answers about his current environment. But the good doctor took everything in his stride and with a deadly calmness.
He glanced at the bottle by her side. "Is it tradition for demons to drink in the mornings?"