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The Room

*Lecter shakes his head*
Lecter: Not that I'm aware of. And I normally am good at noticing things like that. She'll be fine, I'm sure. There'll be someone to keep an eye on her.

The Room

*Lecter nods*
Lecter: Everything you need is here, and it's free. Knock yourselves out. From what it smells like, it seems that someone is already cooking.
*He notices Hanna looking around, and he turns to face her*
Lecter: Looking for something, Hanna?

The Room

*Lecter nods and steps aside for the pair to enter*
Lecter: Don't let me keep you then. Mind your manners and all that, and welcome. The name is Lecter.
*He sighs*
Lecter: Ignore my rudeness. My mind is elsewhere at the moment.

*Karma notices the rustling, and she focuses more on that than Iris*
*The familiar's black eyes scan the area, taking in every detail of the landscape*

The Room

*Lecter keeps his gun aimed at the figure and glances at the door*
*He curses as the figure disappears while he was distracted, and he holsters his pistol*
Lecter: Newcomers better be worth it.
*The Devil Hunter walks over to the door and smells the air. Satisfied with what he smells, Lecter opens the door and looks each of the barbarians over*
Lecter: Names?

The Room

*Lecter barely registers Merg leaving, as he's so focused on the figure*
Lecter: Be'lak. Manage to free yourself from Hell again?
*The figure chuckles and takes a step towards Lecter, who responds by raising his pistol at the figure*
Is that how you would greet me, my son?
*Lecter growls*
Lecter: We are not family.

*Karma tails after Iris, making her best efforts to avoid being noticed*

The Room

*Lecter nods and shifts back to his human form*
Lecter: Deal. I could use a Devil to shoot right about now.
You should shoot yourself then, Lecter. You've earned the name of Devil, easily.
*Lecter grits his teeth as he turns around, facing the same figure that was at his bedside. Unbeknownst to him, the figure can only be seen and heard by him*
Lecter: I should shoot you instead. But that wouldn't be enough.

The Room

*Lecter nods*
Lecter: Talked about how he's here for you. Seems like he's obsessed.
*The Devil Hunter mutters something about deja vu before he turns to look at Merg*
Lecter: Can he teleport? Or does your Devil have a different way to flee from his den?

The Room

*Lecter puts another magazine into the M1911 and looks down at the corpse*
Lecter: It tried to escape. Seems like your Devil is still around.
*The Devil Hunter steps over to the corpse and slides the sword away with his boot before kneeling down in front of it*
Lecter: Does it need to be close to resurrect the dead?

The Room

*Lecter gives Silvan a wolflike smile as he activates his Devil Trigger, making him become his demonic version*
Lecter: Had enough with you already.
*The Devil Hunter fires repeatedly at his head, the bullets becoming purple flashes of light as they fly through the air*

The Room

*Lecter adjusts his aim and fires at the hole in Silvan's breastplate*
Lecter: Not the time to argue.