"I haven't had the pleasure of dying here yet," he remarked dryly. It wasn't an experience that he was going to pursue any more than usual. His first death had not been anything other than a failure on his part, and he had left his brother behind to face Sidious alone.

"The Jedi that is close to falling is likely a sore source you can press on. Somehow he is well-liked by the other Jedi despite his ridiculous over emotional reactions," he said with a shrug of his shoulders. It was odd to call a Jedi emotional when that was generally something Sith leaned into.

"Then we are going to have a problem," he growled at her, standing taller. "And the Sith are stupid for continual backstabbing. There is a place for loose cooperation to pursue a worthwhile goal." He had no power aspirations like most Sith, which helped.