Hale grins weakly a he kisses Hannibal's belly softly. "Guess the... Secret's out..." he murmurs quietly, looking up to see Draco over him, smiling faintly as the black and grey returns to his fur. "Only you two will know this... My name isn't Hale..." He murmurs quietly, slowly sitting up. "It's Snow... The emperor's son... Not that he knows... Or cares." He adds after a moment, watching Draco limping back slightly. He looks up at Hannibal and smiles, kissing him softly. "Thank you for your concern..." He murmurs quietly.