That is a nice surprise. Hannibal peeks into the envelope and his smile widens. "Will, how very sweet of you. One would think you were courting me."
He leads Will into the kitchen with a hand at his back, guiding him with a gentle touch. "As promised, I'm making a simple but elegant meal for you. Something more to your tastes than mine."
There's a scent of garlic in the air, and lemons for the asparagus.