He hated it. If he could rip it out of him he would, but it would be just HIS luck he would feel every ounce of it and Maul wouldn't notice a damn thing (because that would require Maul notice anything and he wasn't really all that observant, to begin with).

Right, well, that was that then. He began walking towards the boardwalk, willing to take his chances with complete, probably highly likely but not necessarily sociopaths than the actual legitimate sociopath in front of him.

"Right, well, bye then," was all Maul would get for his efforts. That Ritsuka was even being this civil to the Sith was a feat unto itself. "Do us both a favor and leave me alone this time."