While a good deal of this is going over Anakin's head, rushing over him like Tatooine's wind, he is tucking the words away in his memory. And he was still trying to make sure he was sensing what they were passing. But this Sith alchemy really was being the most vivid images in his head, like someone chopping bots and droids are put them together in a nest of wires and chips. Only with living parts.

"I can see why people would think the Sith are bad."