[...Three. Holy shit. Don't take a genius to notice the incredible age gap between the siblings. Hell, he didn't even know the cannibal had a sister.]

Oh. Figured as much. Gotta say, you talk better than most three year olds I've meet. Most speak gibberish. [He was having a conversation with a baby. His mind couldn't get past this fact. What does one talk with a kid about, anyway? Christ, he could use a cigarette right now. But, shit, he remembers Hannibal threatening him... No, smokes can wait.]

So, uh... yeah. Hannibal has been doing good. I suppose.