"Personal Grim Reaper." Hannibal repeated it softly, thoughtfully. That was an interesting turn to things. He wondered how it had all happened. Why he was getting somebody specific. If that meant that he was killing too many people. Or killing just enough. Or not killing enough.
Any which way he looked at it, it was still curious.
"I'm sure that doing what you do, you'll know when I need you, or have use of your particular abilities. But yes, if you happen to have need of me for whatever reason, we'll need a way of contact. I have one of those little computer things that everybody gets, but I've yet to use it. I could start, if that would be helpful to you."