Hannibal listened to everything that Doctor Brennan was saying, his eyes alight with the joy he felt in hearing her speak. It had been ages since he'd encountered anybody else with such a fine medical vocabulary. River could speak, yes. And she had a very lovely and large dictionary and thesaurus in her mind, but he couldn't particularly speak with her about medical whatnot. It might upset her, and she wasn't particularly interested from what he could gather.
"It's not likely." He admitted to the question of the victim waking up. "She's suffered an incredible amount of trauma. I'm actually quite stunned that they've been able to keep her alive thus far. The state she was in was not at all pretty. She's missing quite a good amount of herself and lost more blood than is normally acceptable to continue living. Even if she does wake, I doubt she'll ever speak again."
His eyes turned to the body. "Where this was found, and why it was in this bag will forever remain a mystery, I fear. This is what she brought it in with."
A male. Hannibal studied what Brennan pointed out and memorized it. Used his mind palace to construct a room of forensic anthropology. To record and store everything that Brennan said so he could use it later.
"I appreciate everything you're doing, Doctor Brennan. And I'm sure the authorities will appreciate the help as well. What can you tell me of the burn marks? And can you tell how this person died?"