[This time, Accelerator isn't surprised. Now that he has a better understanding of who he's talking to, he isn't the least bit shocked to see that a teenager being an asshole isn't getting a rise out of him. The guy would be a really shitty psychiatrist if it did.

What's far more interesting is who this guy is referring to. Accelerator picks up on it very quickly, having attended Hannibal's dinner party way back when. Leaning forward to rest his elbows on the table, his expression shifts to something more serious.]

Someone told you about Lecter. [That isn't a question. He continues, blunt, not shying away from the horrors of the subject of their conversation.] Well, there's been a lot of turnover since that piece of shit was here, so what you want to do might not be insurmountable. I don't know how many newer people knew we had a fucking cannibal here. I haven't seen anyone talk about it outside of the guy who got killed told everyone what happened, and later some other asshole telling everyone Lecter was gone. Both of those were months ago.