“I’m surprised, or rather not, truly, of your obsession for reading me with every word I pronounce.” Hannibal swirls the contents of his glass before taking another sip. “But it’s fine. It is reciprocated. At any rate, I support the idea of guidance through someone else’s view, especially on cases in which no one was there to fulfill that task.” Hell if he knows.
Amusement causes his mouth to twitch before he manages to school his features back into passiveness. “What happens when that guidance crosses into persuasion? Can you say that the person being guided has evolved or have they been shaped?”
