That thing Will Graham does when he’s looking down but glances up sharply, then looks down, and then looks up sharply again and keeps his gaze on you. It’s such a dichotomy. When he’s not looking at you, you’d think he was shy or nervous. The truth is—he’s not interested in you. But then something interests him, or something ticks him off. There’s something suspicious, or something dangerous, or something he’s curious about. Something he has found and is now slowly and keenly peeling back to look underneath. The worst part is he WILL find it. He will discover you and then you’re done for. I just know Hannibal, whose every gesture is measured, is so insanely judgemental, gets mental whiplash everytime he’s under Will “he’s just my prey I drug him and fuck with him” Graham’s scrutiny