I'm afraid you'll have to settle on my sincere apologies that I didn't stop you in the middle of your lightning-throwing fit of rage to pull you off of Rassilon. Not to mention you're getting a second-hand view of the situation; I daresay self-preservation wasn't high on your list of priorities at the time.

And you really should stop leading the poor Capulet girl on, Master. At the very least, she deserves full disclosure on your own "indescretions."