It is a distinct possibility. Or at least, that would make more sense than our train.

[ Hannibal continues to lead the way, at least in a manner of speaking. He follows the crowd more than he leads it, mingling in with everyone else. He's taking stock of the people he sees, and in more ways than one. It's a natural consequence of his diet. He looks at people and often thinks of what part of them may be best on a plate. Though in equal measure, he notices the variety of age, of nationality, everything normal that a good psychiatrist would. Some killers have a problem with this, but for Hannibal, these two halves are never in conflict with each other.

He looks to Will and smiles in a way that reaches to his eyes, but is also very slightly smug and teasing all at once. Because he is an asshole. ]

Should I be asking you to draw a clock for me?