Adrian Monk being the one to investigate Rhodes Hill instead of Leon. Victor looms over him during interrogation and smiles.
"I heard you're quite afraid of snakes..." he deliberately flicks his tongue next to Monk's face and savors the spike in fear. He rests his ringed, scaled fingers on Adrian's shoulder and hums as he presents the scalpel.
"Don't worry, I will be nothing short of meticulousss as I take you apart."
Monk turns and sees the twisted smile of the sadistic monster. He stares at Gideon's teeth for a moment.
"Not even."
"Hmm?" Victor tilts his head inhaling the intoxicating scent of unease.
"Your teeth. They're not even. And this tarp that you have is way, way, WAY off center." Monk looks about the room. "And good god when was the last time someone cleaned up here? There's layers of dust!"
Victor stares back and the amusement has started to fade.
"Shall I escort you to the lower levels? Introduce you to my experiments? Perhaps get you acquainted with the meat grinder..." his voice is a growl now.
"Is there bleach in the lower levels? Wipes?"
Victor feels a headache coming on and starts to wish the detective had been DSO.
