Hannibal leaned back, mostly to avoid any sparks that might fly from Noriko's hands. Considering quietly what he could do here, and what he should do here. Noriko was far, far too dangerous to take out on her own. Ergo, he could never show his hand to her, not once. She could easily incapacitate him with a wave of one delicate hand.

"I see ... so really, all you control is the switch?"