"I believe that I have sufficient information to render my diagnosis of you, Enigma." Hannibal had not thought that this would be so easy, or go so fast. Her name had promised a challenge, and she had fallen short of that.
All other questions that he had planned for her would just be redundant at this point. He would only hear what he already knew. Though, he did find himself curious about the girl's father. It was a purely psychological standpoint of course, seeing the man's handiwork in front of him now, Hannibal did not exactly find himself impressed.
He did not move, however, wishing to see her reaction to his statement. Now that his professional aspect was over with, Hannibal found that he wished to play a little bit. Instead, he let too-calm eyes linger a little too long on hers.