"Worry not, holy one. You have not thought that they would be released free afterwards, am I right ?...", said Silharriel silently, while walking at the Constantine's side. His face had a bitter look. "They themselves would not do it for you, trust me."
That was not really what he believed in, though. Those men were guilty of almost killing him, yes, but to die in a such unexpectable, unpredictable and senseless way ? His words were rather an effect of shock than a reasonable thought. Suddenly, he realized.
And how dare you thinking, foolish one, that if those have died, you'd make it out alive ?, the strange sense blinked in his mind. Did you really believe that woman over you, when she promised freedom ? Lies, lies, nothing but lies for naive fools ! You and your comrades are going to die as those poor souls died. Blind one, there's so much to learn yet, indeed...
This is when the inhuman was more humane than Terra's men. He was walking behind others, his head kept low.