"I'm worse, Doctor. So much worse. I nearly destroyed that lovely little planet of yours just to find my drums. I still have no regrets but I do believe we're in a similar league together," the Master remarked though he was willing to admit that he had no good intentions. He just wanted to know what they were and he was willing to destroy everything to get that knowledge. But, as ever, it didn't work out that way.

"I saved them. I did it. And they still didn't want me. I'm that diseased. Death is all over me, always has been," the Master sneered as he turned to the Doctor with a less than amused look. "People are better away from me. Wouldn't you agree?"