"Especially when you have access to so large a pool of willing volunteers." Maul adds. An infinite pool, in fact. Truly endless resources the Empire could only have ever dreamed of. "SUPERBIA loses nothing by simply brute forcing this search."

He looks around, considering Quatre's supposition. "True, but this...this is no ordinary space station." True, there are parts of it that are familiar, but they are only a small part of a bafflingly larger hole. "More like an immensely huge computer." Which makes Maul wonder why someone would need one so vast. What is it computing?

He nods slightly. "Quatre, then. Come, before we forget the way back." A distinct possibility in this labyrinth. He moves to leave. "Have you a ship yet?"