'Oh, him?'

Jim smirks. He is dying for Hannibal to find him a door to some world with that particular monstrosity on it.

'It seems to be a widespread fate. One has to wonder exactly what's wrong with any world that would allow it to happen.'

Jim absolutely approves. Dear God, he'd make so much money. If he were influenced by that, or power, he'd have an absolute field day.