Peter smiles more widely than Will would, and blushes sweetly in a way that Will's not sure he ever has in his life, flattered and charmed by his companion. Peter Beckett is more than willing to submit himself to this seduction, aching to be taken back to his professor's flat and shown why he was selected for his position here in Europe.

At the same time Will is aroused by Hannibal's deception, by the easy way Hannibal carries himself in another's skin, bantering in a way he would find banal and insipid if he weren't putting on an act. The heat in Will's body is only stoked by the performance, knowing what Hannibal really is, what their coupling will be like when they return to their flat with the necessary provisions. Peter Beckett is on his way home to go belly down in Giacomo's bed, but Will Graham is the one preparing to be the dominant party tonight. It's poignant in that it proves Hannibal's trust in him, Hannibal's love for him, and the burning of Will's desire has never in his life been so bright.