Maul walked to his apprentice to congratulate her on her dearing rescue with death watch to help him escape from the clutches of General Grevious Count dooku and dreaded Darth sidius. He gripped her neck tightly upon seeing her face once more. he was truly attracted to Talon and one might say attached as she helped him through the darkest time. Now upon losing his brother he needs her now more than ever. Once they landed on mandolore he ordered the death watch guards to leave them. He then began to force choke Talon.
The sudden tightening of her throat barely gave her the chance to cry out, and even then, the sound she made was more of a faint wheeze. Rather than struggle and try to claw at his hand, she stared at him calmly, her eyes a little wider than normal. Talon was used to her mentor’s eccentricities by now, not to mention his twisted attraction to her. She might have grown up within the Sith Temple, but she wasn’t ignorant of how lust and longing worked. “I did exactly as you asked, Master,” she told him, drawing on a telepathic link to continue communicating with him, her gaze as steady as ever as she felt her vision teeter on the edge of blackness.
