Maul’s memories are a little jumbled up but he can recall Wesker’s way of waxing eloquent all too clearly. The first time they’d met he’d been rambling on in what seemed like non-sequiturs at the time. Sometimes it still seemed at least a fourth of what he said was being quoted from a book or other source of media.

’We share much in common. From the darkness both you and I are.’ Maul writes down in a large, blocky, almost childlike script, confident that is the truth as well.