"Perhaps I'll make more an effort next time." Cut his eyes at Hannibal, grin turning a little sly. "I just didn't want to leave you waiting at the door, this time." He teased, and he did have a key to give him tucked away in his pocket.
"Well, I'm not entirely sure that they're actually pork, beef or chicken. I can't say I've seen a whole lot of those specific animals on the island. I do have fish, but they haven't been cleaned." He didn't have the sort of meat Hannibal seemed to savor.