The contrast between "person-veil" Hannibal who shouts, "HE HAS A GUN, JAAACKK!!!" In a panicked, wobbly voice when Matthew Brown has him cornered vs. "Nothing-left-to-hide" bare skin Hannibal taking Mason's knife in his thigh like a champ and later talking shit immediately after getting shot by Dolarhyde whilst laying stylishly on the floor (instead of collapsing in shock like a normal person) is so sinister and delicious I really don't know how to explain it. My man is a psychopath for real??? He's playing games??? That condescending "You've got everything figured out" to Mason right after Cordell tells Hannibal how he was going to cook him. Hannibal Lecter is so unabashedly unafraid of literally any person in that show it's not even funny...