"Some don't want to be saved," Raphael said, glancing toward the closed door Judas was behind. "Then there's no amount of help you can give. It doesn't stop you trying, though." He looked up at Agatha's face and gave her a small smile. "You do what you know to be right. I do what I have to. Free will is both a blessing and a curse. There." He carefully started unwrapping the bandage from her hand, showing new, pink skin to the light.