It can be okay. We'll make it okay.

[Abigail tries to believe what she's saying. She wants some kind of family. She isn't sure if Will will relate to her in the same way without Hannibal's influence. Will he judge her as a lure again? Is she capable of bonding with him as she did with Hannibal? There are so many unknowns.]

I've been alone since you left. I have some friends here, but it's not the same. I'm out hunting monsters, trying to find food.

[She pauses for a moment.]

What's the knife for? Were you hunting?

[And what kind of hunting, she wonders.]