Hannibal noted that forced smile, Jill's valiant attempt to make him feel better. Excellent. Sharing in the grief of the loss of their friend would deepen their relationship. Hannibal answered the smile with a small, sad one of his own. When Jill made her observation about the wound on Will's throat, Hannibal gave a slow nod. "That would be my assessment as well." He looked up, scanning the area as if searching all of Hadriel. "Who would have done this?"