Judas sighed.
"She's hardly dying, just going through a hard time."
For once he actually took off his coat, a tight black undershirt underneath, laying it upon Allie's shoulders.
"She'll be fine, just a touch of cold. As for what we intend to do. Well, frankly I mean to advance with my designs, but just a bit more time methinks, more are to arrive. My persuasive charm is really quite amazing."
He winked.