Hannibal chuckled as he tossed the rope and lassoed Littlefinger around his chest and beneath his arms. He tied the other end of his rope to his saddle. "Well shot my love!" He praised Margaery.

He then went to Littlefinger and removed the arrow. He then tied the man's wrists together and tied that so that his hands would be above his head if he stumbled or fell. "Quite the successful hunt. Let us return home for dinner." He said with a dark glint in his eyes that should make Littlefinger very uncomfortable.