*Jilial weeps miserably*
Jilial: He needs... last rites...


*Xan nods, understanding*
Xan: Soldiers follow orders yes... It be not fair... This be why I never bothered to join humankind...
*She looks confused and upset*
Xan: He save me... save others...
*The burn on her arm is momentarily forgotten as she rubs her eyes, which are glistening with unshed tears*
Xan: It be not fair... I think him Evil, but he turn out good... I wish I could say sorry...
*She looks over at the Doctor and nods, holding out her burned arm*
Xan: Burned... Red light burn me.