As Ezra is quiet, Ben is too, making a pointed effort to not look at him. Taking his leisurely time to simply eat his food in peace and contemplate the boy. How he knew anything about Maul was a mystery to Ben. That was a long time ago, long before Ezra was even born. It was not a pleasant thing to remember and makes him yearn to hear his master’s voice all the more.

The silence gives time for Ben’s agitation to die down a bit. Eventually finishing his meal he sets the pot aside and looks at Ezra again. “Why are you here? Have you come just to torment me?”