After having seen Obi-Wan's face the first day, Darius was fairly certain that the man couldn't stop Anakin from doing anything. But he could give insight as to what was going on with the man. At least, magically choking wise.

After wrapping the ice on a few of the towels he crosses over to her and lightly applies the ice to her neck. "I'm pretty sure that's the point." It had taken a bit, but he was answering her comment. "If we're dependant on her for our needs, we have less ability to fight back. It's the same with the punishment for deviance."