The boy turned back, his gaze meeting Tesla's so strongly that the Inquisitor heard it as a rending
sound in his head and felt it as a searing pain behind his eyes. His heart pounded, his breath was
suddenly constricted—he felt like a lidded vessel filling with some white-hot substance until it
must surely burst. The fire gnats were crawling over him again, inflaming every nerve in his body.
"Leave me alone," the boy said quietly, and the words sounded in Tesla's head, each one like an icy
dagger in his paralyzed brain. "Just leave me alone."

Then suddenly he was free.

Star Wars: Coruscant Nights III: Patterns of Force: Chapter 5