Medwyn rolled her eyes and looked at the Warden.
"We know that it is a Dalek, my dear..."
As the Warden was about to attack the Dalek it backed away.
It did not even try to defend itself, not to mention attacking the Warden.
To Medwyn it almost felt as if their roles were switched...
Quickly shaking her head in a mix of confusion and sorrow, Medwyn stepped into the Warden's way.
"I'm very sorry, but that would be a quite short-sighted tactic...!" She began talking, directly looking at him, hoping that he maybe was able to see the great peculiarity of this situation (as well as the possible advantage) if she just delayed him for long enough to start thinking.
"...It acts very un-dalek. It maybe..." Might help us finding out lost Time Lord... She thought. "...Prove itself to be useful."