Maul, underneath the haze of rage, is likewise a little curious about the Emperor and what he's able to do. He's never encountered magic quite like this, not even among the rather abundant population of magic users in the city. He takes in the measure of this....is he human? Or only resembling the species superficially the way so many humanoid aliens are like in his own universe.

He flips the saberstaff around in his left hand and makes a few flashy movements with it. They wouldn't be very effective during a real fight but they look awesome when showing off in front of a crowd. "I can do this all day," Maul says in a cocky but not unwarranted fashion.