"I can make him lighter," he says, already stepping back slightly to move towards the body - that is all it is to him now, a shell of a being that he doesn't even really want to consider as a person, for several reasons.

Skellig is grateful that he was not more...violent in his methods. The broken elbow and arm are bad enough, but at least that will not leave a bloody trail to tie them to the scene.

"I can carry him, if you lead us."