*Sets a bag of McDonalds on hannibal's doorstep,sets it on fire and runs.*
The air smelt foul. There was the scent of chemicals burning and the nauseous scent of poor quality food. Too much fat, grease, and synthetics made the burning trash complete anathema to him.
His lips pursed and sightless eyes narrowed. Beyond the fire and food and smoke his nose caught the lingering scent of a person. It was faint but he memorized it and filed it away. This atrocity would not go unanswered.
Hannibal moved back inside politely calling out to Will to assist in disposing of their surprise gift.