He. Well. We knew each other. Very well, truth be told. Almost... like an old friend, but more of an enemy, a rival at the time. He called my "my dearest Doctor"--sort of mocking and yet all the same... he knew me just as well as I knew him.
... might've been one thing and then became another... it was a bit conflicting, my thoughts and emotions when faced with him. I had thought he was caught and trapped on a planet called Xeraphas... relieved and yet angered that he'd managed to escape...
And then, well... the king having him shoved into the Iron Maiden after our duel...