[That was something they could both commiserate on. Maul had lost count of the number of times his master had used Force lightning on him growing up, either to punish him, intimidate him into behaving, or just to scare him for the hell of it.

His voice took on a gruff tone as his face hardened against any sort of softer emotion.]

Don't be. Sorry is too close to pity for my tastes. My one consolation is that I hear he is most recently dead, so I have something to be thankful for.