Maul looked from Airy to Luke and back again. Everyone was against him right now but at least he had enough sense not to vocalize it. "This isn't fighting. This is a civil conversation. You'll all know precisely when you end up in a fight with me," Maul growled out softly. Sometimes, Maul was inclined to behave around others and play nice. Right now, he was in a far much more ornery room.

"And as for you--" He turned his attention back towards Ezra. "--Trust and respect with me are not freely given. They are earned. Unlike those two, you have done nothing yet to warrant that." There were fury and contempt in equal measures laced through Maul's tone.