[Abigail thinks back to the time she'd spent with Will before Hadriel. She realizes she hadn't known him that well, everything then was coloured by her own anger and fears.]

You were the way Hannibal said you'd be. You took care of me from the moment I got here. You saved me from the poisonous wasps. Do you remember any of that?

[Abigail tries to give him a bit of hope. He seems almost lost, as if he might slip into the madness she'd glimpsed in her father's cabin.]

Maybe you were using it to protect someone or yourself. We'll figure out what happened.