Grant: Your work is excellent.
Grant: And this is Xander’s work. He was in this phase a few years ago. Before your time.
Marozi: Well, you can tell your friend the Evil Overlord…that I thank him tremendously for this kingly gift! I think I’ll be going now.
Grant: Make your own, telepath. I know what you are.
Grant: Can you imagine what might happen if those two decide to hit it off? Think of the people of this island! They live under one burden of telepathy they can’t bear two!
Grant: His loneliness is the only thing keeping Xander in check. Making him look at the world around him rather than what he feels inside his own head. If those two got together, I can’t imagine what it would do to him.
Grant: The beheading? Maybe the witch deserved it. The torture? Life is tough.
Grant: Last night I watched him intentionally drive a man insane. Stood by and watched. That’s when it hits you, Xander could get it through his head to do it to you, me, everyone, anyone.
Grant: If you’re like that, well I guess you’ll just squash me like the bug I am.
Grant: But before God I tried to stop you. Before God, I swear it!
Grant: I tried to beg! I tried to ask you for mercy.
Marozi: Fine. I’ll solve your problem with Kore. But you’ll owe me.
Grant: It’s a deal.