Rose had seen plenty of people beg Autons for their lives. The versions she was familiar with, at least, didn't care. Not one bit.
"I'm pretty sure I know who's behind it," she answered, giving up her search temporarily and resuming a sitting position. Dammit, she hurt. And she knew it was likely only going to get worse, just looking at Abby. She'd been gone for days, after all. "Most of the people from my world that are here, they're wonderful. My Doctor...all the Doctors...they're incredible men who love Earth and humans and just want us all to be safe. Rory and River, they're great, too. But there's this one...I've been wary of him for a while, but everyone said he's been trying. So..." She sighed, then, blowing her hair out of her face with a puff of air. "It wouldn't surprise me a damn bit."
The smile she gave was hesitant. She was sore, she was pissed off, and she was worried for the people in her life. But she wasn't alone in this. "We'll figure it out. Jump them or...turn a jacket into a weapon. I don't know. But it isn't like we've got the telly to distract us from thinking of something. We'll manage. I've the feeling we both always do."