The fire died down. That was nice, wasn't it? When you look at your shoes later, Time Lord, you'll see they've been less than pleasantly singed. Sorry about that.
It would take a few minutes for the voice to start up again.
"I've taken your eyes," it started, back to sing song. "Now I'll take your protection." Deep there, very deep. Though, not outwardly mean and nasty, much more factual this time.
Blood tinged grip would grasp Selene by her hair and drag her to one side of the room. Another set of hands would grab the Doctor and drag him to the other.