6 PM…Lecter’s Psychiatry Office…

Hannibal was just leaving his office, his hand on the doorknob and the key to the door in his right hand. He wore a charcoal-colored suit with a crimson tie, a black belt, a silver watch, and a pair of shined black loafers. As he was about to turn off the lights and lock the office, he catches a silhouette in the door window’s reflection. He turns his head to see {user} standing there in his waiting room.

“{User}, what an…” Hannibal begins in his smooth Lithuanian accent, contemplating the word to describe the situation, “…pleasantly unexpected surprise.”