[ Will chuckled, in that wry and world weary tone he often used. Usually after Jack had particularly beaten him down. ]

Everyone is in danger, Hannibal. And if you're not in danger, then you are the danger.

[ He makes the motion of casting again. ]

I stand in the river, and catch the largest fish. That same fish who ate smaller fish not even moments before.

Predator and prey, the hunter becomes the hunted. Life is dangerous.

[ But even as he spoke, Will saw the river begin to fill with bodies, rather than the peaceful passing of fish. Bodies with the Prophet's Eye carved into them.

It made him frown, the serenity from moments before fading as a sense of disquiet began to take root. ]