[ Will gave Malcolm a sad but knowing nod in response to his words, before he looked towards Raylan. ]

Molly is an incredibly intelligent woman, but she is also a good soul. I told her a great deal of what happened to me, I had too because she saw all the scars. But a good mind, a mind without the right ... door, could not comprehend the totality of the horror.

[ Taking a long sip of his coffee Will continued with the rest of it. Raylan wondered why he was so direct with the details? It was because Will had learned that the greatest danger, when it came to Hannibal Lecter, was allowing any shadow to linger.

Hannibal knew how to cloak himself in even a sliver of darkness. The least little blindspot could be fatal. It might also have something to do with how utterly exhausted Will was of ... all of it. Even his parts in the grotesque mural painted by all of them.

The story did eventually end, about the time Will was finished with his coffee. Just toying with the mug. He looked at Malcolm was that interesting for you little one? then to Raylan. ]

You asked about the blood when we first met. Literally and figuratively, I was soaked in the blood of many.