Still, he quickly wrapped himself up in the offered robe, grateful to hide his body as he didn't like anyone seeing any ounce of it and certainly not the marks left behind by his mother. He clicked his tongue as he stared at Maul and then frowned, biting back his retort that was on the tip of his tongue. He wasn't safe when Maul was around him in person.
"I'm not an illusion," he hissed, his ears pressed back against his head. He didn't trust Maul not to suddenly grab him by the throat and start choking... again.
"And I wouldn't waste the mental energy to hallucinate about you, so we're both clearly real and, unfortunately, alive." He moved to stand up, wobbling on newly remade legs. He was so skinny, too skinny, honestly. Every ounce of him was thin.
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He was in hell.
Still, he quickly wrapped himself up in the offered robe, grateful to hide his body as he didn't like anyone seeing any ounce of it and certainly not the marks left behind by his mother. He clicked his tongue as he stared at Maul and then frowned, biting back his retort that was on the tip of his tongue. He wasn't safe when Maul was around him in person.
"I'm not an illusion," he hissed, his ears pressed back against his head. He didn't trust Maul not to suddenly grab him by the throat and start choking... again.
"And I wouldn't waste the mental energy to hallucinate about you, so we're both clearly real and, unfortunately, alive." He moved to stand up, wobbling on newly remade legs. He was so skinny, too skinny, honestly. Every ounce of him was thin.