In a few days they'll know anyway, if you tell me who they are then at the very least I can get their wardens to stop them from hurting you when that happens.

[He leaned back slightly, keeping his hands on Barron's arms, still holding on to the other man as he looked him directly in the eyes.]

That's the point, Comrade. You said you were afraid that I was going to die? Well I'm afraid that if you do these things to people, then when they realize, they'll come after you and hurt, or even kill you. And I can't stop them because you won't tell me.