[i] A short distance away a shadow darker than the others shifts slightly. Once it's evident there is no threat present , it appears to glisten like a thickened oilslick. After a few moments Ro materialises out of the dark, her arms hang by her side her helmet in one hand, whilst the other is balled into a fist. Staring at the floor she approaches Switch , in a quiet faraway voice[/i] Ro : " Did you say you could save him?"