Phoebe smiled, looking at Basilic, "Its worthless." He said, he was lying he loved that jacket she knew it. She looked over at Konrad, the direction which Basilic was looking. "Bas." She began to worry again as images flashed into her head, gorey images. "Whats wrong? What did he do?" She placed a hand on his cheek, turning his head from the direction of Konrad, so he was looking at her.
"Bas." She looked at him sternly. "Please, leave him alone. Just for now. He meant no harm." She rested her head on his chest, pushing his jacket out the way so she didn't burn it. After a second she lifted her head. "I'm sorry, I'm not burning you am I?" Her eyes widened.
As she looked over Bas' shoulder she saw Raven. "Raven, you okay... Raven?" She asked.