*Jillian frowns at Iris for a moment, then quickly brings back her warm smile.*
Jillian: Is something wrong? 
*Follows her gaze, and whispers.*
Jillian: Does Lecter bother you? He seems rather nice.

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*John keeps his frown.*
John: Uh...huh... so... a god. Never met a god.
*He finishes his glass.*
John: What are "Elders" then..