"No." Hannibal said, as he passed by the girl. He was on his way back to the hospital, thoughts of Captain Jack Sparrow and his lovely ship on his mind. Thinking about the things that the pirate had said. What he was going to do with the monkey as soon as he got into the lab. "There are no maps of this place. Not anything that would help you in any case."
He stopped and lifted a brow at her, inviting her to go ahead and ask any other questions she might have. He was feeling rather generous. Perhaps it was the rum he'd had. Perhaps it was knowing that there was nothing in this world that he wanted that he couldn't find.