Ezra needed to tell someone about these visits from Maul. He needed someone to understand why Ezra was trusting Maul. He didn't have anyone to turn to for their opinion or support, it was awful. Maybe he could tell AP-5 and wipe his memory afterwards, that would probably help. It wouldn't. Maybe I should actually talk to Maul about this, He thought, Maybe not. Ugh, I don't know what to do. The rest of the crew was getting worried about him, he was able to know that much. Hera was watching him with growing concern. He could tell she wanted to ask him what was wrong. On his way to dinner, he was cornered by her. "Ezra you've been acting...strange lately and I wanted to know if everything is alright?", She asked. Ezra smiled," Yeah, everything is...fine I guess. I'm just going through some things." He said. Hera nodded, she knew seventeen was a difficult age, especially if you're rebelling against the Empire. "Well...alright. But if you ever need someone to talk to, I'll always be there." She said before leaving. Ezra was seven years old when he last saw his mother. Hera was the closest thing he had to one and he wouldn't let her go too.