Maul and Savage were in the medical tent. Again. This time Maul was getting his nose...fixed, by breaking it again. Dogma was on the other bed still unconscious. Maul realized Dogma was having a nightmare when Dogma attacked him. Savage was standing next to Dogma's bed watching him sleep, while Maul was busy trying to break the droids that were trying to, supposedly, fix his nose. Maul heard a gasp on his right, Dogma was awake, shaking his head and muttering. Maul tried to get up, but Savage gently pushed him back in his bed. Savage walked back over to Dogma, who was trying to get up as well. Dogma instantly passed out again, leaving Savage walking back to Maul, who once again, was trying to get up to his mate. My little mate, did I do the right thing when I tried to hold you down so you wouldn't hurt yourself? I don't know. Savage knows more about this mate business than I do. He actually was raised a Nightbrother, and I was raised a Sith by a cruel master. Maul sighed falling back on the bed, he glanced at Dogma once again, who kept murmuring things in his sleep. Maul shook his head, what am I going to do?, He thought.