[And of course, he would ask in terms of her old enemy math. Well played. Jerk.

But she falls back into the chair, legs coming up so she can sit cross-legged (shoes on the cushion and all). Pure rudeness- one of the many reasons Will had refused to be in public with April when Hannibal was around.]

Half, ish. Indirectly. He's not really thrilled I wanted to come. Or knew I was going to before I talked to RISE chick.