(PROSE: Engines of War C20) AF

'So, about this surrender?'
'If I show myself, they won't be able to resist gloating. They'll take us prisoner; get us closer to the Eye. They know me of old,' he said.

[...]

'Yet you, Doc-tor. You are admired by the Daleks. You are revered. Your mere presence invokes terror amongst our kind. There is no greater honour. I would meet the creature that can terrify an entire species. We would learn from you.'

[...]

'I'm here to parlay,' said the Doctor.
'The Daleks do not parlay,' said the Dalek. 'We do not negotiate. We do not bargain.
'No,' said the Doctor. 'I didn't really think you would.'

[...]

'Yet we would look upon you, Predator, before you are ex-ter-min-ated,' said the Dalek. 'You will be granted an audience with the Eternity Circle. You will speak with us before you die.'
'How kind.' The Doctor glanced at Cinder, and she couldn't help but catch the impish 'I told you so' expression he was wearing.

[...]

'Did you know the Daleks were going to fall for you plan? That they were always going to be unable to resist the temptation to watch you die in person?'
The Doctor grinned. 'I didn't need Borusa to tell me that,' he said.