“Mm- Hanni.. lemme go.”

Will huffs, squirming around and trying to get out of bed to pee, grumbling as Hannibal’s grip only grows stronger.

“Why are Slavic men so warm? Let me out!”

Will whines, trying to push his lover’s arms down, which only brings a soft ‘tsk-tsk’ sound from Hanni, followed by a sweet coo.