Hannibal sees that hungry look in Will's eyes as his lover gazes at his body, and Hannibal smiles, slowing his motions to give Will those extra few fractions of a second to enjoy the sight of his naked body. Hannibal would not consider himself overly prideful, even though he would contend that pride is not a sin. Rather he has a pronounced aesthetic appreciation for anyone's physical appearance, including his own. He's well aware he's attractive physically, and enjoys when people in general, and Will in particular, take notice. He is looking forward to seeing Will's entire body as well, and has in mind the idea that when they are safe and alone in the flat he owns in Paris he will strip his lover bare and take his time examining every inch of his body. He will wait, though, his hunger sweet in the anticipation of satisfaction.

"I only need to gather our papers and take my suitcase." He nods toward the wardrobe as he buttons his shirt. "I've had it packed for some time now."

His shirt buttoned, he goes to the wardrobe and opens it to contemplate his selection of ties. The one the used to strangle Will into unconsciousness he will leave on the bed along with the semen-spattered duvet. It will be their own crime scene, and the thought of Jack interpreting the evidence they have left makes him smile.