Funnily enough, Malgus wondered the same thing. His life comprised of a set of irritations, mostly revolving around others who did not listen to him and a series of events that left him in his current state.

Neither were acceptable really, but at least he was able to crush several Jedi along the way.

Speaking of Jedi. He felt the arrival before the voice. An annoying, flickering spark of light in the Force. Usually a minor irritation that Malgus could eliminate easily enough. And while he certainly felt he could take on the Jedi alone, he was not completely oblivious to his condition and situation.

"Jedi." He spoke rather calmly, turning to face the newcomer. "You are either brave or stupid to approach alone."