The last time we saw Delaney, I was starting to worry that the next six episodes would be Tom Hardy-less-a fate I was not prepared to accept. Silvertooth has left to offer, that silver tooth. Winter and a ragtag group of children who would almost certainly be Baker Street Irregulars if we were recapping a different show, discover the gutted man’s corpse being gobbled up by crabs, and Winter calls dibs the only thing of value Mr. Silvertooth, discarded along Delaney’s favorite spot for evening strolls: the docks. And while Delaney’s Tyson-like bite got the got job done-it rendered his attacker dead and provided our friend with a chance to escape with a mere flesh wound-on the football field that move would almost certainly be considered “unnecessary roughness.” And that phrase, it seems, perfectly encapsulates what is quickly becoming the status quo on this show. It’s episode three, and everyone seems to be enjoying having a go at our man Delaney for his stunning method of self-defense against a knife wielding attacker last week: ripping his throat out with his teeth. “You cut up an assassin and ate his giblets,” mumbles everyone’s favorite local gangster and walking encyclopedia Atticus through a stained toothy grin, followed by a hot tip from his heathen handyman that the forearm is the tastiest, most tender part of man to chow down on. Tom Hardy as James Keziah Delaney, firing a gun in the night.